[I]''The answer to this question, is obvious! They are morons, blood thirsty and blind morons!''[/I] Taralda said before she eyed over the room and saw a mota-fricking tiger who someone and a girl telling her its safe and all. 

[I]''You know girl, i remember once, long ago when i and my dad was in India....back there, these bad-girls where not safe''[/I] Fascinated yet afraid Taralda got up from her chair quickly holstering her gun and starting to casually walk forward to the owner of this massive beast
[I]''Can you clap it without it biting your hand off?''[/I] Tarlda had a sorta strange view on animals that could bite your hand or leg off quicker then you could blink, for in some ways they where the embodiment of what the hunters that where in this inn tried to be, harder and faster then a lighting. She herself should know something about lightings, seeing how she could conjurer them from her nice heavy revolver whenever she wished.