Gneiss

Gneiss squeezes his eyes shut and summons up all the patience he can muster when the first Aghar latches onto his leg. "Is that Tunka?" he asks through gritted teeth. "Hello again." His eyes open wide again at the sound of the other gullies rushing forward, though, and he stumbles back from the doorway with a sinking heart.

The form "rescue" takes when it appears, though, is equally dismaying - especially when the big southerner grabs one of the gully dwarves by the neck and starts screaming questions. "Thank you, Lagri, that's enough! Now put him down!" Gneiss yells.