"I have heard that more and more as I have encountered others in this peculiar place." Elizabeth admits, frowning. "I suppose if there is no direct threat of equal proportion toward the gentler sex, we've no need of it. But I think I would not be the same person at all for the lack of blade and bullet."

She shrugs it off though, focusing on the matter of their present circumstances. "Is that a map? Are you drawing it as you go, or did someone give it to you?" Lizzie can't help but sound hopeful.