Alan brought Isabella into the city, and they felt like country folk stepping into a metropolis, marveling at all the sights.
Enormous trains thundered along multiple tracks, spellbeasts carried various goods under command, and mages in peculiar attire bustled about, adding to the lively atmosphere.
Although Alan and Isabella knew this place, as the transportation hub of the Plantagenet Kingdom, was bustling, they couldn't help but be captivated by the sheer scale of its activity.
Soon, Alan found a trading guild, sold the horned steed and carriage, restocked some provisions, and then they boarded the enormous train bound for the imperial capital.
The train, known as the Charlie No.1, was the latest massive locomotive, stretching as far as the eye could see and resembling a small town in its own right.
They were in the middle section of the magic train.
Their room was private but cramped, with a double bed that barely allowed them to stretch their legs.
