The hall was grand and managed to be one of the few places on the Shrine Plane that didn't have harsh and cold winds to deal with. The walls were lined with what felt like enormous Greek statues of Gods, each depicting a different individual of grand standing in little to no clothing at all.
Despite their nearly nude forms, whether it was male or female, each didn't lose even a hint of their majestic aura. Just their depictions alone caused the atmosphere to become suffocating, explaining precisely why it was that this region managed to remain warm.
It wasn't because there was some formation set up, but it was rather because the presence of these statues alone and what their living counterparts once represented alone was able to block out everything.