Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-32339712-20170701234040/@comment-31595069-20170705222746

As the transport landed, the frigid and cold winds already washed over the Guardsman who had to bear through the cold. For Brenn however he simply held onto his cap as he looked around. "Pretty cold...But theres air at least, so that means not much room for agriculture but that means more wild game around...Alright men, come on. Its just a bit of cold. Grit through it." He spoke as he and the freezing regiment began to advance.

(Of course, granted they dont know that being attacked by Mamano= them wanting a guy for marrige or kids)