"Any news from Ren Airport?"
Camille asked softly as she and her attendant Emilia crossed the Conquest Hall built by Beluf, heading toward the administrative hall.
At present, she could basically be considered Tyre's chief administrator. All manner of major and minor administrative affairs fell under her responsibility, including the governance of several human territories and material exchanges with other Ork strongholds.
The young harpy noblewoman wearing glasses shook her head.
"That place has been completely destroyed, and no witnesses survived. However, judging from the traces left at the scene, Grak should have been there. But that is all the information we have."
The two harpies passed through the grand hall that had once been a jewel of human civilization. It was filled with trophies the Blood Axes Legion had obtained through victory after victory.
A massive group of statues occupied an entire wall, depicting Overlord Guk and Beluf fighting side by side in the earliest battles of the Imperium's rise.
The Pale Tyrant wielded a giant blade against slender human figures, while Beluf, dressed in a military greatcoat, stood back-to-back with him and swept his heavy gun across the battlefield.
The piece deliberately emphasized Beluf's status at Guk's side, earning the dislike of some Ork warlords and bosses. But Beluf loved it, and Camille knew very well how to please her master.
Glory mattered more to Beluf than anything else.
Farther beyond the statues were several bladed limbs where metal structures intertwined with living tissue. Beluf had taken them from snake-men beneath Scrap City.
Only a small portion of the trophies here had been won after Beluf became a warlord. Most dated back to the years before the Blood Axes Legion had even been formed.
"Who will be the next target? Those bastards dared attack an Overlord Guard transport,