"Already?" Frost questioned after yawning and stretching, it only felt like a few minutes since he drifted off.
"Yes Major, you've been asleep for almost 90 minutes." The soldier replied with a slight urgency, time was of the essence after all.
"Tsk oh well lead the way." Irritated from being rudely awakened Frost clicked his tongue and casually gathered his things, thankfully he hadn't removed his clothes or under armour before resting so he was ready almost immediately.
"This way sir." The soldier thus lead Frost out of the barracks and to the western edge of Icethorne. Here half of the cavalry corps was present alongside their mounts.
"Garow!" Shortly after arriving Kiba noticed his master's scent and charged over to complain about his rough treatment. These barbarians hoofed him from his comfy abode and started measuring him for armaments, they didn't even listen to him when he said they were too tight.
