As she stepped out of the carriage, Mortha went straight to the nearby snow. With a gesture and a thought from the Puppeteer, the snow began to gather and solidify into a Frost Elemental. 

[b]"Translate for me, please."[/b] Mortha told it in a bright, slightly too loud voice, before using her teeth to remove the puffy pink glove off her right hand. Stuffing that into her pocket, it seemed she summoned her translator just in time to catch what Alexis said. The Elemental hummed and vibrated in short bursts, cold waves wafting off of him. With the combination of ground tremors it was causing, and the degree of cold she felt, Mortha could relatively easily understand speech.

[b]"Oh, I'm sure Twenty-Jay didn't mean to force us into a two-day drive. He must really care about this friend of his."[/b] She said with a smile as she walked up to her luggage. The hot pink travel bag, with an adorable kitten logo plastered over its front, clashed against the white all around them. Mortha shuddered deeper into her icy-green winter coat, puffed out a breath of white mist, and went for the door, travel bag in tow. 

After a moment of hesitation, she pressed on the doorbell.