Helping Yasha back to the train, Sevana turns back when the conductor mentions potentially having Celrie help with the issue of the explosive detonators.  Cocking her head as she looks back at the obstruction, she has a thoughtful look on her face.  "Hmm, I hadn't considered that.  Might just work though; I'll see what can be done about it."  Wheeling around once again, Sevana sees her paying<span style="font-style: italic">very</span>close attention to Arcea as she gradually ushers one of the more unfortunate coonesses from the wide world and into the tight confines of her digestive tract.  Of course, this only sets her own stomach to rumbling, and she just shakes her head at the spectacle.  She didn't consider herself an exhibitionist by any means, but she had to admit that there was a certain thrill at seeing someone so casually and publicly dispatched.  Walking over to the still-stunned apparent leader, Sevana looks back at Yasha and gives a broad smile.  What better to cheer up Yasha than having the ultimate architect of the whole situation for herself, along with a nice bath?  Grabbing him by the scruff of his neck, she starts hauling him back to the train, only stopping to secure another of the downed rangers for herself.<br/><br/>The sudden appearance of the Duchess was more than enough to put a damper on her satisfied mood.  Leave it to another of the mostly-insufferable nobility to overlook everything that they had done and begin demanding more on top of that.  Making sure that the pair of racoons weren't going anywhere soon, Sevana straightens her clothes as much as she can and heads over.  "If I may, ma'am?  The actual leader of this group was that one there,' indication the unconscious racoon nearby, 'and he'll be dealt with in just a moment.  The other one there with the jetpack only arrived after the fight was mostly concluded, and specifically only took charge of their group afterwards.  As for the bridge, as a fully recognized Clockmaker and one of House Bucovina's representatives to the village, rest assured that we will do everything in our power to clear the obstacle on the track with all due haste.  However, we need to ensure that the bridge is undamaged by the explosives if at all possible, as there will be quite a few rather influential individuals in the capitol who will likewise be disappointed in us if the tracks are damaged or destroyed, thus impacting trade and travel in this region.  That is something that I will need to report if it occurs, likely in person, and that is a report that I would rather avoid needing to deliver."  Although unstated, the implication of an official Clockmaker giving a report on the cause of the damage to the train and track as being the Duchess' impatient demand will likely not sit well with others at court.<br/><br/>Turning back to the coons, she waves Marek over and hands off the leader to him.  "Get this one to Yasha when she's back inside.  I'd do it myself, but I need to figure out what in blazes we're going to do about those bombs on the track."  Dragging the other over closer to where Arcea, Celrie, and the others are clumped, the gnawing hunger in her belly eventually overcomes her self-control, and her head dips down towards the raccoon.  Although it looks like her maw is aimed squarely at the raccooness' head, it instead dips lower and clamps around her neck instead, her fangs easily punching through her skin.  The first few drops of warm blood make her shudder in appreciation of the taste, and Sevana promptly takes a long, deep swallow.  This is followed by several more hearty gulps, but she does eventually break off, giving the punctures a quick lick to stem the flow; she had more in mind for her catch, and Sevana preferred her to remain alive for that bit.  On the other hand, even if she had been awoken by Sevana's ministrations, she was going to be on the verge on unconsciousness from blood loss, so there was little worry of her getting away.<br/><br/>"Ah, Miss Celrie?  Once you're done helping Arcea enjoy her meal, I was wondering if you might be able to help any with the explosives on the tracks.  The Duchess is getting impatient you see, and of course we wouldn't want to keep someone of her obvious importance waiting."  The sarcasm in the latter part of Sevana's request is almost palpable, but she's careful to keep that part quiet enough to prevent the Duchess from overhearing.