Zara silently walked towards the rest area carrying an odd looking basket. After finding a little spot, away from the business, she sat the basket down and lifted the lid. The heads of three cobras popped up and the snakes started to slither out of their container.

A faint hissing sound could be heard coming from Zara, if you were brave enough to stand close to her. Her arms moved in flowing motions to the left, then right, as her words and gestures urged the snakes to remain in the area before her.