A Firm Grip on the Orb

My fingers suddenly tightened around the smooth orb in my right hand. It wasn't just static plastic anymore—I could actually feel the cool surface beneath my palms! I glanced sideways along the white wooden board, spotting a row of strange creatures and familiar allies lined up beside me. Instinct kicked in immediately. I shifted my weight forward onto both boots, testing my balance, and gave the sphere a quick, secure squeeze to make sure whatever dangerous secret it holds stays right where it belongs.