[Bucephalus neighs and shakes her head. Iskandar just laughs. He told you she's a smart horse.]
Oh-o? I think she likes you.
[Having dealt with the more urgent case Iskandar turns to Judar. If the faun thought Iskandar won't notice his attempts at standing up, he should have known better. He just reaches down and lifts Judar to his feet.]
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[Bucephalus neighs and shakes her head. Iskandar just laughs. He told you she's a smart horse.]
Oh-o? I think she likes you.
[Having dealt with the more urgent case Iskandar turns to Judar. If the faun thought Iskandar won't notice his attempts at standing up, he should have known better. He just reaches down and lifts Judar to his feet.]
Weren't you supposed to go easy on your hands,hm?