[Oh dear. Oh, dear dear dear. Drael can't have been happy with any of that. Kristopher doesn't have anything deliciously sweet to try and placate Drael's frustrations with, so instead he scampers over with a disarmingly sympathetic expression and two friendly hands on Drael's arm.]
I'm sorry, Drael. That was unkindly fought, wasn't it. We can still have a battle together if you like?
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I'm sorry, Drael. That was unkindly fought, wasn't it. We can still have a battle together if you like?