The golden rays of sunlight peer into the old Train cart shelter in Metropolis, the group relaxed as they were all just hanging out.

Saint was scheming with Hunter their next prank.

Artificer was quietly sitting on one of the seats in the train cart, she watched the group with a blank expression.

Rivulet was sitting down near Artificer, holding her hand slightly anxiously as she looked around.

Survivor was just talking with Monk, peacefully.

Enot sits down in a shadowed part of the Train cart.

Gourmand was sleeping.

Spearmaster was sitting down near a radio, trying to remember the signals coming from it.