*stumbling down the steps leading in to the vine covered building, she gave up the fascinating view of the jungle canopy and all the mysteries it might hold. The light was dim, and she heard "No sconces". Time to use the powers of observation honed to a fine pitch during her time as the leader and sole member of H.O.T. - Help Owls Triumph. She wondered where Birdwyser was. Oh why not...
"HOOT! HOOT! HOOT!", she paused, listening. Nothun'.
Her observational powers kicked in. "OH WOOD SPRITES, ITS A ONE EYED SNAKE!" Its one beady green eye glowed at her even in the dimness. Tiger had his hand in its mouth. Weird. She walked slowly around the statue.
"This is definately a Red Mamba. Obviously the builders of this temple were short on intelligence and big on hissing. I'm going to suggest you step off to the side if you decide to pull that hinged jaw down, Tiger. Whatever false breath this beast holds isn't going to be pleasant."
Deciding that she'd had quite enough staring in to the eye of a one eyed snake she moved off to see what Raisa was looking at. Leering demons cavorted across the walls she passed. Of course it could have been family portraits. She really wasn't in a position to judge the nature of the island's inhabitants and architects.