He waits for Xingchen to adjust, and when his hand takes his forearm, Roland nods in affirmation. His pace is neither too nor too slow, just walking naturally until they reach the slightly elevated entrance leading up to the Voidtrecker Express.

"There's a step here," Roland says, as a gentle warning. "Then, two more." Eventually, they'll both make it to the hallway of the standard car, just at the midpoint of the evergrpwing, long train.

"And, here we are."