When searching the train had turned up neither hair nor hide of her friends and allies from Central, the next best thing to do was to go along with the crowd and just hope to figure out where she was. None of this looked like anything she'd seen in Amestris. The giant lady on the wall really, really didn't look like anything she'd seen in Amestris.

The small girl, blood still drying in streaks on her face and staining her original clothing that she has yet to change out of, was more intent on listening to the lady on the screen chatter away than recalling she was, in fact, covered in blood. Strange looks from strange people were easy to ignore.

"A school?" Mei stared. "A school that makes you fight? But I didn't enroll..."