Even in the harshest environments, the mice have adapted to live and thrive. No place is this more true than Whitecliff.
Carved into the frozen cliffs of its namesake, the great Whitecliff Burrow is unlike any other. Here, beneath a season of forever-winter, the mice have grown strong, and are renowned throughout Roden for their tenacity, skill and cold efficiency. Living here means surviving a cold, desolate landscape everyday. It means camouflaged predators hunt you every moment, their footfalls muted by the snow. It means a single mistake can cost you your life. The mice of Whitecliff are known for being tough, and are often considered a good luck charm for squads lucky enough to have one as a recruit.
|“||I do not fear you, doctor. I do not fear your darkness. For the ice of Whitecliff has crept into my veins. And compared to the wail of winter, your threats are like music to me.||”|
— Commander Frostjaw to Dr. Verminion