Mythologically speaking, if there's anything I hate worse than trios of old ladies, it's bulls. Last summer, I fought the Minotaur on top of Half-Blood Hill. This time what I saw up there was even worse: two bulls. And not just regular bulls - bronze ones the size of elephants. And even that wasn't bad enough. Naturally they had to breathe fire, too.
Rick RiordanWell, actually it carried Cadmus. Europa fell off and died along the way, but that's not important.' It was probably important to her.
Rick RiordanYou set us up!โ โNo! I swearโโ Her face fell. โMel. Mel mustโve told him.โ โRight,โ I grumbled. โBlame Mel.
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