The woman bound by ropes remained silent, her gaze filled with curiosity as she looked at Orion.
Another rare race had appeared before him, and this was indeed a pleasant surprise.
Orion thought for a moment but decided not to pay further attention to the quiet woman. He allowed the two succubus warriors to continue holding her captive.
Returning to his seat, Orion sipped his drink, waiting for news from Delilah. He was also waiting for updates from others.
The Skytalon Tribe had already submitted, but their resources and wealth needed to be thoroughly inventoried. Then there were the gnolls—though they had suffered significant losses, over ten thousand gnoll bloodline warriors remained.
Dirtclaw had become the sole chieftain of the gnoll tribe, but he hadn't yet fully consolidated his power. Orion was waiting for his report as well.
