Scamandius opens his eyes and blinks slowly to adjust to the light. He notices that he has a headache, probably from crashing into the floor of the train. Looking around, he notices that everyone has left the train so he scrambles to get up and catch up with the group that he hadn't even formally met yet. He checks to make sure he still has his ring and his dagger since he has no idea how long he was on the floor.<span style="font-style: italic">Good, my dagger and ring are still here.</span>He looks around the station for the group and he spots them. "Hey, wait there. I want to come along with you if it's okay. I would also like to get your names if that's all right." Scamandius sees the light again in the distance, "Wait, are you guys going up to that thing? Is that even a good idea?" Scamandius has a feeling that the light is bad, whatever it is. That's why he questions the group about it, it's concerning that they may be going to fight a column of light. As he is chasing the group down, he bumps into people who give him strange looks and keep going, away from the column of light. The way that seems so tempting to take as well as sticking with the group he newly discovered but still hasn't met.