"I wanted the fur," she explains, looking down at the ball. "Look, you can keep it if ya want, but I get the fur. I did all the work fightin' it, so it's only fair." If he refuses, they're going to have a problem. Otherwise, this might work out even better than intended; if he keeps it, domesticates it, then the fur can be collected more than once, once it grows out again.

"And I was fine. I've taken down monsters bigger'n that before, it was no problem."