[The Anoli gave an appreciative whistle as the wayward arrow still just barely missed hitting her in the shoulder. However, she didn't release her other shot, still holding it steady.]

I don't like killing competent people. It's not very cost-effective.

[The Anoli unfurled her wings, flapping hard enough to billow dust. The tip of the arrow she still held to her bow abruptly ignited.]

Tell you what. You answer a few questions, and I won't give them a need to bury you.