the blizzard outside was harsh, even one could describe further than amere blizzard. The train would ran past its tracks like the thick snow wasnt a trouble at all. Andrew would look outside the winod of the train, his the conductor for this specific train.the lights would flicker as the train would come to a stop to its station. "..welcome...I'm andrew kreiss, your conductor for today, Please give me your tickets.. Then we can move on. "