"Oh he will, and you can kind of guage how my dear. If you keep laying down, he'll likely crush you. If you stand up and taunt him a bit, you'll get impaled on his gorgeous tusks. Do you want me in the room?"
"I'm not really sure what he'll do after he impales you dear. I may have to sedate him and pull you off that ver large horn." He ushered her into a cave room with large yellow crystals growing on the walls. "See the windows up there?" He pointed to a long curved window high up on the wall. "I'll be in that observation room."
"Very well then. I guess I'll just do whatever feels right when he comes in," she shrugged. "Alright. I'll be here then. Sarovir," she began but changed her mind. "Never mind. Go ahead up to the control room. Lets bring out this beast."
He nodded, walking to an opening in the wall, apparently a doorway. He soon waved from the observing room, a feline woman standing beside him. Sarovir waved his hand, a deep bellowing sound clip vibrating the very ground. The beast stomped out from darkness, each heavy step vibrating through the ground.
"I don't know," she tells him trying to catch her breath. "I was just scared. What if that guard had shot me, and you didn't get to me in time? I would have been dead for good. I guess being alive means more to me now. I guess I'm not ready."
"Some, but I'll find something that won't. You already did kill, you loved it. I suppose you forgot, it is hard to guage how much your memory was affected."