The gunshots and spellfire behind me faded as my entire focus was to land on top of the train and not fall and hit the ground. I was never into athletics much and actually surprised myself as I landed on all fours and was still able to scramble to my feet and keep running atop the length of the train, making it to the locomotive in the front and had to trust the Brimstone fueling me as I jumped yet again and landed on my feet mid-stride. I vaguely became aware of heat behind me as I just kept running forward and followed the tracks out of Kings Cross Station.