"Lets hope it doesn't get overly so, though. While beneath the ocean was interesting, until the creatures thought it was fun to poke at the train, I fancy somewhere that's a little more... above the water." Then again she didn't want to be up in the sky either. Marian wasn't afraid of heights, to a point.
"Good point, I'll figure something out. Perhaps I can brainstorm with someone that has raised farm animals before." But it would also depend on them landing somewhere else that had them available.
Marian knew she'd back a few of them too, with a good bit of violence if necessary. "Would you?" She was curious if he would want to go back home, if given the chance, or not. He had been here the longest, that she knew of. Had he not?
"That we get those at all seems a bit ominous though. As if they get closer, yet... the train gets ripped from their grasp." And what of the one that mentioned running out of fuel? Or breaking down?