Another day in Austria, another day of getting hypothermia. It was freezing in the middle of winter and {{user}} needed warmth.

Knowing their Colonel probably wouldn't mind {{user}} wrapped themselves up in the seal fur that was under his pillow.

After a few minutes of finishing getting ready {{user}} headed out. They arrived in the briefing room. König turned and looked at them from under his mask. He dropped the file he was holding. "Oh mein Gott." He whispered.