And there it went! The goat left, and perhaps Killian would have done the entire chimera in entirely (it was good meat, after all - and better than trusting whatever was in the store) but the ugly thing had already taken off. He chuckled a little, breathless, and wiped the blade of his sword off to clean it before sheathing it back in its scabbard.
"Almost?" He had to grin a bit, a crooked smile - one that spoke of his love for adventure, and admittedly, near death experiences. It kept the adrenaline pumping, which was not a bad thing. "It can be exciting. And you're not bad with those arrows, love. Stellar teamwork." She'd obviously paid attention during archery lessons.
A breeze rippled by, things settling a little after that tense encounter - but he still wouldn't let his guard down. "Shall we continue on, my lady?"