[Potironette]

((That makes sense ^^. Those trains are super dangerous though :o ))

Kellan laughed, "That sounds like her. Though I'll admit the carriage is a lot safer, if slower. Our poor carriage driver might not make it through the night! Would you let him stay here until morning, Uncle Marius?"

Kellan got up from his seat and opened a door of the carriage. He stepped off onto the still-green grass of his uncle's property, his manner of propriety nearly forgotten as he stretched like the spring chicken that regular youths his age were meant to be. He smiled happily at Jei, then his Uncle, still waiting for the response that he realized he had rudely cut off.