Erin grabbed Mrsha as the Gnoll snuck towards the table. The Gnoll blinked up at her. “Touch the board and you will regret it.” Erin smiled pleasantly at the Gnoll, without a trace of the anger she’d directed towards Agnes and the others. She loved Mrsha, and Mrsha knew that. The Gnoll cub looked into Erin’s smiling face, turned, and ran yelping up into her room.
