I never knew that space could be so loud! The caged roar of the engines, the pounding of the great ship-heart, the creaking of the vessel as the Warp buffets us, the howling of the sirens that call us to assemble, to drill, to eat, to sleep. For a son of the hive like myself, it is like coming home!
The Thorn Moons loom ever closer. Another hive-born serf takes up arms in defence of the Emperor’s realm.