"Got off at the wrong stop, did you, friend?"

Rare is the soul that arrives at Wraith's Crossing on purpose. Most don't know how or why they got here. They just appear from the mist, as you just did, looking cold and confused.

Time works strangely in this place. The never-ending mist and rain make it diffcult to keep track of it. I have been here the longest. How long? Your guess is as good as mine. Could have been years, could have been decades.

Trains rarely stop here. I'm still waiting for mine. Although I don't quite know where I was supposed to go anymore.

Since you're here, you're welcome to look around. Just don't wander too far into the mist...

Departs	Mon-Fri	Sat-Sun
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