"I believe it wishes it were a training car..." Maebhrin mused. "'Tis too pitiful in its state to call it a museum, even if half the things it is outfitted with are unfamiliar to me." Oh, there were balls where the elf came from, but a certain number of the other training items are utterly unfamiliar. And there didn't seem to be any proper weaponry, save for what the train's denizens had made themselves. A dismal affair, really.

Probably why she had chosen to turn her body into a weapon. Difficult to be unarmed when you could imbue your flesh with the strength of stone or steel, and then act accordingly.

...not that she does that on the train.

"So, are you here to train, or are you simply giving critique?"