"Wonderful. Other things:
I want to make the farms attractive to those who are leaderless. Working the farms lets us grow maklal, and if we make it somewhere where the leaderless can go, then we can bolster our numbers. They’ll need places to live and protection.
I want to create safe points where the weak can gather to make the treks to the farms. If the weak can’t make it, we can’t protect against Blood’og’s teachery. Some of the artifacts we create have to go to gang members closest to our farms. It will allow gangs to pool together, and for us to meet them, to make their ways across from the city to the farms. It would make them lesser targets in case anybody gets any bright ideas on sabotaging us.
I want all members of the United Tribes to be recognizable as friends of the Great Northern Army. I don’t want our enemies being able to guess our true numbers. They know I wield many gog, but my gor do not know how many. Let them see us working together, even in groups just comprised of your tribals. Mix and match units in what they appear to give loyalty to. I need to make my fellow Brezans believe I have wide appeal throughout Der’al."
Urog spoke excitedly. His thoughts were coming together. If he could pull this off, he has the potential of nullifying maklal’tor’s ability to swell his gang numbers. Of course, it would eventually lead to conflict, but if he could convince enough gangs to join him, using their fear of Ganek Lagg or Blood’og, he would perhaps be too large to attack. If he could bind the other gangs to him in loyalty and respect, he might be able to have the ability to create a true gang council in Brez, one free of fear of strength and death.