The winds of Mygeeto ripped at the edges of Wodan’s armour, the Sith Acolyte stood on one of the large bridges connecting the different districts of the capital city. Beneath him the sky fell away into clouds, a simple wrong step ending his or anyone else's life. The thought caused him to shift back away from the edge. The thick body suit beneath the armour kept the worst of the cold away from his skin.
Turning back to face the assembled Imperial Troopers behind him, he glanced over at the commander of the mission today, a Kel Dor by the name of Sol Kenuk, Wodan knew little of the Sith Champion apart from a ruthless streak fitting the Sith of old. That mentality is probably why he had been tasked with rooting out a suspected Killik infestation on the planet.
Stepping away from the edge of the bridge he walked up alongside the Kel Dor who was about to address the assembled soldiers.
@Nevermourn