The Gnolls of the Blackwell Tribe were equally curious about this group of their kin with wings, many of them had only heard of their existence but had never seen them before. Yet that was all; there wasn't much jealousy born out of envy.
They were the Gnolls of the Blackwell Tribe, not only did they have ample food, they also had their own Dragon Seeking Meditation. Just a pair of leathery wings wasn't enough to incite their jealousy.
Instead, they directed more words of praise toward Gaven. The Leader is the Leader, as long as he took action, success was certain. After merely a stroll, he brought back a group of flying gnolls.
As for these Erde, they were only temporarily reassigned to practice here for some time.
This precondition was ignored by most of the gnolls.
As long as they had lived in the Blackwell Tribe, could they really reject the way of life here? By then, they would surely be begging to join the Blackwell Tribe.
