User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, 2020/@comment-27161581-20191127045645

''The train shifts slightly and then the whole engine crashes back down onto the tracks, causing ponies to scream. The conductor looks around and hurriedly starts ushering ponies back into the passenger cars.... the engine goes up again, this time the whole thing, and then crashes down once again, faintly reminding Mare Do Well of a young unicorn realigning a model train. A single howl goes up some distance away, its source a small timberwolf. It seems someone other than the ponies noticed the commotion. Other howls go up from deeper within the swamp, followed by a baritone, which probably belongs to the large one. It seems the train will be leaving the station shortly. The conductor scurries on-board with a nervous look at the engine.''

Conductor: "Allaboard. Quicklyplease.''

Inari: "Not at this instant no. Although, we are slightly curious as to how many days the ponies of this village can last without sunshine to warm them during the day. "