"Molly!" It was probably stupid to put himself that close to Carol, but Elvyran was the one to run over, pulling Molly away from Carol as if he expected the little girl to be eaten. Why no one else had run after Molly Elvyran wasn't sure -- but what he did know was that he was now putting himself between the blonde nutjob and the little girl. "Don't do that," he ordered, backing away from Carol and keeping a hand on Molly.