The train sits at the station on the edge of Canterlot, only lanterns lighting up the area. The stars are overhead on the warm breezy night as a few ponies, much less than the daytime, trot about their business. All of the stalls except one is open, same for the lone ticket booth; the train itself still runs, preparing for it's overnight trek to the major city on the edge of Equestria. Foxtrot steps onto the platform and looks around, hood up and jacket zipped shut he looks around and goes to the ticket booth. After a quick exchange with the worker he returns with everyone's tickets and passes them out. "Here you all go. Round trip tickets to Manehattan." The unicorn pauses, looking over to the train, "Guys, this is some serious stuff that'll happen. As much as I want to, I... can't guarantee your safety. If either of you want out, now's the time."