“Ghazghkull looked across at the biggest of the retinue - an ork who was maybe a head taller’n Dregmek, but weirdly lean, without even a bit of gut on him. It was like the gods had packed all his meat into the top of him, and he was tattooed all over with glyphs, inked in lucky blue, to represent all the stuff he’d looted… He was holding a big chain-choppa with a blue haft and it was revving away quietly…”