Chapter 1140: Report

The Sultana was in the same position that we had left her; leaning over the table and studying a myriad of maps as Death Jackals streamed in and out of her tent, handing over scrolls and murmuring quietly in her ears as they delivered information to their commander.

She moved the pieces around and operated on many identical maps, playing out different types of strategies on the same information to find the best outcome that she could, though as soon as we entered she stood up and cleared some of the table.

"Well it looks like it went rather okay all things considered, hm? You don't seem too excited or happy, but the result is clear."