Neverwinter Forest i don't want to regret the past

Though Cupid was making a strong effort to explain how good it was, he didn't need to do all that- Caerus was interested from the moment he heard food. He'd never seen nor tasted this stuff, and his mouth was already watering at the sound of it- sweet, hard to find like a precious treasure... and painfully far away from the reach of wolves. Any great goal had hurdles before it; otherwise it could not be deemed a worthy goal- simply a task. But this honey, no, it was something more- a shining princess, kidnapped by criminals. A precious bone guarded by pirates. A slab of meat at the bottom of a river. 

Speaking of hurdles... BEEZZ??? WHUZZAD???? He questioned with great surprise, for his father made this part sound the most daunting of all. The boy's eyes had widened to huge saucers and his curiosity deepened, pulling him to even lean closer to dad, hungry for more information.