Tamara sat down and nodded at the lion.<br/><br/>"Sar's right. The whole place is magnificent!"<br/><br/>Erin sat and nodded too.<br/><br/>"You can buy replicas of those statues and paintings at the shop, not too far from the main hall," replied the lion with a grin, while motioning to a waiter.<br/><br/>"Tonight, cooked meat for the tigers!" he said. "Tomorrow, we'll begin your preparation for the great adventure. There are some rules you must know, and also some recommendations we usually give our new arrivals."<br/><br/>He paused. "You seem to be two young and healthy tigers, but one is never too prudent. We'd rather be a bit too prudent and avoid any unwanted happenings, especially some accidents... Instincts are a powerful thing..." his tone was more serious when he finished his sentence.<br/><br/>Tamara eyed him, then looked at Sar, half a smile on her lips when she remembered their first encounter and what kind of instinct nearly led her to make a big mistake. Then what kind of instincts led to the mess up in europe.<br/><br/>"I can assure you, Mister Swili, that those two tigers<span style="font-style: italic">do know</span>what instincts are, and how powerful they can be," commented Erin with a deadly serious tone.<br/><br/>The lion raised an eyebrow, and Tamara couldn't help but burst out laughing, which only puzzled the lion even more. Several people looked at them, curious, having overheard the short conversation, or heard Tam laugh.