"Where does the train go?"
The creatures at the train station blinked. "Everywhere?" the extremely puffed up one answered. "Where else?"
"Trains have to follow tracks though," you pointed out.
"Says who?" the smallest one argued.
"That's just how train works. They travel because they're on tracks. If they leave them they can't move well, and get stuck or fall over."
"Then you should follow the tracks," the possible three raccoons in a trench coat huffed.
"I just wanted to know where the train goes."
"And we told you. It goes everywhere."
"Well then, what's the stop after this one?" you tried.
"Chess Crossing," the creature replied.
"What's Chess Crossing?"
"It is itself," a gentleman replied. "That is all."
"Right, but I don't know what it is."
"We just told you. It is what it is!" one snapped grumpily. Geeze, were all these creatures allergic to straightforward explanations?
[ ]Wait to take the train
[ ]Ask if the Corruption is the black stuff
[ ]Investigate the black ooze
[ ]Write-in