[A hint of compassion hid beneath each word for the torrent of rage within his heart.
Each time the bull roared and paved its path with destruction, he danced dangerously close--simply trying to hold Asterios' attention so he wouldn't go elsewhere. Once the last of the wolves were smashed into dust, Lancelot made it his business to catch the bull's eye each and every time he wandered too far.]
I've got a friend who likes to play just like you, so don't worry.
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[A hint of compassion hid beneath each word for the torrent of rage within his heart.
Each time the bull roared and paved its path with destruction, he danced dangerously close--simply trying to hold Asterios' attention so he wouldn't go elsewhere. Once the last of the wolves were smashed into dust, Lancelot made it his business to catch the bull's eye each and every time he wandered too far.]
I've got a friend who likes to play just like you, so don't worry.