Whoo!
The black and red steam-powered train released billowing white smoke as it traveled along the tracks.
This was an express train from Green Forest City to the capital of Engwiss- Pulmoath City.
Inside a certain train carriage.
Aaron and Bruce sat facing each other, with Bruce gazing at the countryside scenery out the window, slightly entranced.
Officially, he was traveling alone to Pulmoath to inherit another part of Clarke Dass's legacy there.
Once they boarded the train, Aaron had joined him.
Seeing Bruce's mood slightly improving, Aaron started talking about other things to shift his attention.
"It takes 20 hours from Green Forest to Pulmoath... It looks like we'll have to spend the New Year on the train."
Aaron sighed.
"New Year, huh..."
Bruce snapped out of his daze, his expression still a bit absent-minded: "Unbeknownst to us, another year is about to arrive..."