The mud and rain appeared to have no affect upon Nathin, but then when one is regularly covered with the blood and guts of his fellow soldiers, what's a little mud? "You kidding? With our luck they'll stick us with bug netting!" he jokes with Harkon shaking his head at the failures of the Munitorum.

The announcement that his squad was getting saddled with a cogboy was greeted with a sigh, babysitting in combat could be heck on a squad, not to mention the presence of a Mechanicus representative would likely put a hamper on looting, but at least field repairs would be easy to come by. "Right, me and Mord are heading over to the quartermasters, start making our faces known. Anyone need anything while we're at it?"