"I have met at least one more, when we first went to the other city to have a look at the ships in question," he says. The man had been an interesting one, but Felwinter had rather liked the proposal Pietro had made. They could learn how to survive these new things as shipmates.

Unlike Obi-Wan, Felwinter tenses almost instantly once the train lurches forth. It's like sitting in a metal cage. At least it's on the ground, though he still dislikes that it seems automated. How it's still able to function after a questionable amount of time is something he wonders. True even the remnants of the Golden Age back home had still sustained power, but they were in poor condition most of the time.

The Jedi's question has him glance over his shoulder as his Ghost hovers a little lower so she's occupying the space beside him. "This is Felspring," he says.