Would you believe there's a bit of a wind too? It's not perfect. The void still streaks by outside since the 'clouds' can only mask so much without overwhelming the carriage. But there's the hint of earth and stone under the snow, the smell of frozen water or melting slush.

And a tiny trace of breeze that isn't simply the drafts of the doors opening and closing as people wander through. It's faint and helps maintain the cold temperatures but it doesn't overwhelm or cut through the winter gear people wear. In short it's not unbearable.

"Are you in discomfort?"

Elidibus was passing by and saw Esteban laying in the snow. Others he's watched swinging their arms vigorously and leaving imprints behind. But the half-elf seems to be keeping still and breathing deeply... and that's about it.

There might be mild concern here even though a quick check does not show any signs of succumbing to the cold so that fades while he waits for an answer.