"Unfortunately, not really. Most of my experience on Hoth was short-lived, or in one of the underground bunker bases, which were equipped to deal with, well." She gestured to their surroundings with both hands, "This. Receiving supplies from off-world, either through the Republic, Empire, or various merchants. Here we're cut-off," Dia's arms drop back her sides, hanging limply for a moment before she re-crosses them.

"So unfortunately, aside from how to dress and trudge through bloody waist deep snow, I'm as out of my element as you are."