The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: There's a huge, old-school train station filled with steam engines, like they just pulled in from a long journey. Umm, the air's thick with the smell of coal smoke and steam, and it's ridiculously humid in here... A low-pressure system is brewing outside, causing the station's old wooden signs to creak and sway. One of the trains has somehow driven its entire front carriage into a massive boulder without leaving a scratch on either the train or the rock.