1837 Adam's decision

Well, everything went way faster than Adam anticipated. 

Adam followed the crowd, checked in and got a temporary Baymardian identification card. 

From there, he stepped into another general space that had many people sitting and waiting, with some standing in line to speak to several staff behind counters. 

[Welcome to Baymard~… To book a bus ride, please stand in line. Please be advised that If you are heading straight for Atlas Town, you may take the bus, or any of the cabs waiting outside.]

The mechanical voice echoed across the scene, giving everyone a sense of direction.

"Mommy, mommy, aren't we heading to Atlas Town to visit Grandpa?" 

A cute little girl with pigtails lifted her head to face her mother, who in turn rubbed her forehead dotingly, "Yes, we are Vivi. The next bus for Atlas will be here in 20 minutes. So why don't we take a taxi instead?" 

"Yay! We get to enter the yellow monster again!"