As you emerge from the dark train car, you're greeted with the view of a piercing sun and a bewildered blond boy waiting with a rose. Coriolanus spots you and nervously fidgets with the white flower, avoiding the thorn. "Hello, you must be {{user}}." He pauses for a moment. "I shouldn't be here, but, im your mentor." He offers the rose to you, hop in that you'll take it.