Archer handed the tickets to Mila, who accepted them with a practiced flick of her wrist. She scanned the three tickets using a mana device, its faint blue glow buzzing as it registered their passage with the Draconia Express records. Designed by Dellah, the device pulsed briefly, confirming their entry, and would keep everyone safe.
The girl looked up, her eyes sparkling with enthusiasm. ''Right this way! I'll guide you and the ladies to the First Class car.''
The group followed her toward the rear of the train, where luxurious cars stood, their polished exteriors catching the magical sheen of the station's lights. Archer noted how few passengers approached these cars, a detail that brought a smile to his face. As the four stepped inside, they froze, awestruck.
