Influenced by the new emotions and severe lack of sleep, Luna mustered enough bravery to drop the uninterested act and check who was on the train to town on such an average day. The couple farthest away from her were the latest addition to the Outlands, the only ones that seemed to be in love. A woman named Vanessa, around her seventies, sat across the couple. She was Luna's nearest neighbor, her life dedicated to the study of all life plants. Thanks to this, she was the sole person who got authorization to live by herself. Vanessa was a kind, patient individual and the reason the brunette held some knowledge of vegetable care, all taught by extensive letters. They often exchanged a basket of goodies — the amateur's tomatoes eventually got the expert's approval.

Sitting near Luna was a girl younger than her, only by a few years. Of unknown name and blonde hair cut in a messy bob, this one was full of determination according to the brunette's partner. She joined the hunter team three moon cycles prior and rapidly became the best performing in the profession. The tall woman itched to question her about the city trips, find out whether she was an accomplice as well.

The remaining people had no interesting traits nor known remarkable feats so Luna decided to pay no attention. One thing in common: they all avoided looking out the windows. Not because the city buildings were eerie even from the other side of the Muralla Lake; The general dread of what might happen if they even thought about supernatural beings plagued their superstitious minds.