Okay
while I’m waiting for Ashkolada (Ash?)
Delusion opened her eyes, letting out a heavy breath. She pulled the cloak tighter around her as she walked through the terrible storm.
She stepped into the small shelter, smiling as she viewed the family. “Time to go. Get on the train!”
The family, viewing a world of fantasy among the dank surroundings, climbed out of the shelter.
They died immediately. It was for the best; food had ran out days ago.