Official rule text
5 FORTRESS ORDINIAN BY DANIEL LOVAT CLARK RECONNAISSANCE COMPANY ALPHA, AKA “WOLFHOUNDS” SOL 67TH MARINE DIVISION; SALIENT SUN TASK FORCE ORDINIAN SIX DAYS AFTER PLANETFALL. Some planets had weather. Ordinian’s sky was full of Nekro drones and the flak flechettes spat from autoturrets that shot them down. Groc Yysho wondered what the Ordinian sky was supposed to look like, what it smelled like after a rain. Had it been as beautiful as Archon Ren? He could still see the bones of the planet, the mountains that formed the bowl-shaped valley where the Salient Sun task force had made their planetfall. He could imagine the trees that should be there, the flesh on the bones, the hidden streams splashing down to the crater lake in the center of the valley. It should be beautiful, he decided. He thought of asking Prin, but if he recalled correctly, she had lived on the other side of the planet. “Woolgathering?” Ducan’s gruff voice had been Yysho’s constant companion, as much as the distant bellow of the autoturrets and the spak-spak-spak of dronefall. “A Jordian expression?” Yysho asked. “What is its meaning, please?” “Staring off into space, thinking about some damn thing or another that’s of not much use to the here and now.” Captain Jael Ducan shrugged as he joined Yysho by the firebase’s