The road before you is misted with uncertainty, child. Yet within you lies the power to forge a path, even amidst the shadows of despair.

It is not what I want, but what the fates demand of you. A darkness brews on the horizon, and Albion will soon be caught in its fury. But you… you have a chance to escape.

The hooded woman gestures towards a towering steam train

That train, bound for Brightport, may be your salvation. But freedom is never freely given. Gold is the currency of destiny in this realm, and you must earn enough to buy your passage. Yet remember, child, the choices you make in pursuit of gold will shape not only your journey but the legacy you leave behind.