Tyr gripped the seat as the train lurched forward. Was it meant to go more than one speed? There weren't any stops yet, so it shouldn't be doing anything like this. The entire day up until they got on this train had been fun; now he was regretting thinking this was a good idea.

It was too foggy to make any sense of their speed from their surroundings, but the way the train was shaking was disconcerting.

Cautiously, Tyr held onto the front of the seat in front of them and got to his feet to look around the car. Empty. No pull string on either side of the car, either.

"When this slows down, we sh-"

Another sudden switch, this one more violent from the speed, sends Tyr back into his seat.