Steam And Steel

A murmur rippled through the room. Seraphine raised a brow, her golden armor gleaming as she folded her arms. "A train system? Forgive me, Emperor, but what exactly is a 'train'? You didn't explain it to me yesterday."

Arkanos allowed himself a faint smile. "A train is a series of carriages propelled along tracks by a steam engine. It can transport goods, soldiers, or citizens far more efficiently than any carriage or caravan."

Arkanos' faint smile remained as he continued to address the room. "Trains operate on tracks... metal rails laid out in precise paths across the land. The train's wheels lock onto these tracks, allowing it to move swiftly and efficiently along a fixed route."

Thalion's silver brows furrowed slightly as he leaned forward, his fingers tapping thoughtfully on the table. "These tracks… how extensive are they? Surely, laying them across the capital will be no small task."