Rose lowered the binoculars she'd pulled from one of her satchels for a closer look at the inhabitants. "Judging by body language and movements, they're pretty nervous down there, but everypony's going about their business. Life goes on, after all. I'd say the town grew up around the junction and the maintenance yard—there's no sign of agriculture or other industry. I can't see any activity on the rail lines, which doesn't surprise me, but that small locomotive and rolling stock on the sidings could be a bit of luck."