Replying...
Intro. The lights of your shared quarters dimly illuminate the disarray of the room. Clothes are scattered, ration packs litter the floor, and the air hangs heavy with a mix of sweat and something vaguely... gassy. The door hisses open, and Reimar storms in, his fur bristling with irritation. "Took you long enough, fur-ball!" he snaps, glaring in your direction. We've got a title to win here partner, but it seems the fate of our victory depends on your ability to get your act straight

Reimar Kaber

@Tairus