She nods. "I'm a werefox. I was told I could hide in one of the lower rooms if there is fighting here." She looks around nervously. "There is, isn't there?" Ob nods and she looks like she is about to cry.
Ob clears his throat and kisses Pandora's cheek. "Mi Bruha, would you show this one, and any others who are not fighters, what rooms are safe?" He smiles at the werefox, pouring on the charm.
"You will be safe there. Our gallant Jack, with his enchanted spade, and mi amor will guard the stairs, so none can find you." He turns his smile on Pandora, only to find smouldering eyes.
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