For the first time in his life, Xeric was utterly speechless.
Remembering back to ten minutes ago, he got on the train after the conductor gave him his ticket. He admired the gray steel making up the outside of the train and its passenger carts. As he walked inside, the electric lights on the top of the cabin lit the entire inside, the decoration resembling Victorian architecture. The sheer sight of it struck Xeric, being unfamiliar with the style. As he took an uneasy seat, he felt the wooden seat on his rear, noticing it to be of a high-quality wood. Rosewood? Oak? Whatever it was, it was almost pleasing to sit on. For almost 4 minutes, he admired how the cart was designed while more passengers were coming on the train. Eventually, the conductor gave out a yell
The train started moving then, its singular headlight glowing bright through the dark night. The