505 Canis, Land of Monsters

Max landed Cleansing Light beside the entrance to the fortress city in the plains, which seemed to be the most defensible spot on the planet, due to its exceedingly long sight lines, and waited for the Cutter to arrive.

The atmosphere was dense but breathable, and the temperature was within the tolerances of human comfort at just over thirty degrees celsius. The forces of gravity and centrifugal force working against each other put an odd strain on the body, but nothing that the augmented soldiers from Kepler couldn't deal with. 

They had been sent to much less habitable places, though only a Klem world could possibly be considered more hostile than this.

[Commander Keres, welcome. Please bring your Mecha inside along with your entourage and have the Cutter return to orbit. Standing outside the walls attracts unwanted attention that would disrupt our meetings.] The base Commander requested.