The three other passengers focused on Severin at once, and he resisted the urge to shudder. Instead, he stood there and scanned the carriage as if he knew what he was doing.
The first thing he noticed was that the three passengers all had their faces covered, and they wore oversized clothes. None of them also sat close to the open windows.
Anansi yawned, and when he noticed that Severin was glancing at the window, he went to sit beside one, tapping the chair next to him.
Severin believed that Anansi loved his survival and would not do anything that was above him, so he went to also sit beside the man. "What is with the windows?"
The windows were open without any means of closing them.
Anansi just waved. "Do you not like the scenery?"
Severin did not because once the carriage started moving, everything else outside turned black and blank. It was as if it was not the wastelands they were passing through anymore.
