"Normally I like to stick to the ground, but this seemed to have such a great vantage point for a patrol I couldn't resist." And it seemed solid enough, the best vantage point for aim and release should something dangerous come upon the train.
Marian offered her hand, and a friendly smile. "I'm Marian." She had ceased using of Knighton when she met someone new. There was little use for it, as Knighton Hall had been burned hundreds of years before the train came into existence, and she doubted it was ever rebuilt. No one seemed to know where it was.
"Oh and if you're here to slice vines, avoid the ones with the blue colouring on the bottom of the leaves. They're supposed to ooze a bit of a corrosive when they're cut." She wasn't sure who paid any attention to Logan's post. And while she hadn't commented on it, she did make mark of it.