[Really, Zoe hasn't had to deal with too many animals before her stay here, not killing them. But between trips to the castle and working with the rangers she bunks with, she's gotten more comfortably with it. The lizard thing gets two quick slices, once across each throat, and then the thing's lying still.

Zoe sighs just a little, and pushes to her feet after wiping the knife off on the monster's body as best she can.]

We'd best get a move on. I don't know how well ammo for a shotgun's gonna work for a revolver, goin' forward, or if it changed too, or what.