Good news, fellow sachem! Bilrach, like a cub playing with adders, has brought the gulega here! We, the gorajo, have adapted and evolved to fight the gulega for longer than our histories: we know where to stab and where to squeeze. Yet, Bilrach ambles into our world and brings in the gulega like a mother cat with rabid kittens in its mouth. His handlers will fail to tame them, and his stormbringers will fail to kill them; so, the gulega will run amok, hurting Bilrach more than helping him. For once, in the long back-and-forth between the gorajo and the gulega, we are on the same side working against a common enemy. Our ancestors would marvel that this was ever possible. Bilrach, you have overreached yourself, and we sing praises to you for it.