Shoot the zombie in the joints and just keep running away.
[marksmanship 1] Panicking slightly you miss your shot and the sniper rile bullet embeds itself into the zombies chest. [zombie 2] [dex 2] Deciding that discretion is the better part of valor, you duck a slice from the zombie and but make little headway against the zombies speedy limping.
"Gee, I sure should have figured out exactly what I was going to write ahead of time. :/
Oh well, as my mother used to say, there's always another way of getting hired to herd horrible monsters. Or something like that."
Time to start asking around in person.
[charisma 4] You call out that you are beast master with a powerful beast several times it all proves fruitless until an extremely panicked looking man who thrusts some money into your hand and says that he'll give you more if you to fight the three guys charging down the alleyway you were lurking in.
Agh, I don't have time for this! AMPUTATE THE DAEMON LEG!
[str 5] You launch into a frenzy of cutting with your scalpel as the zombie single mindeddlly charges Adrian. You manage to flay the flesh from the bone, but you have no idea what how you are going to cut the bone using your scalpel.
Rest some more. By the heavy daemon kit with all the supplies I need for taming a daemon ready to go just incase a zombie comes in. Actually, could I set a trap for a daemon to bind it in place if it entered the room?
You flip through some scholarly daemonism periodicals you brought with you as you wonder how your going to explain the broken window to the landlord. [charisma 3] Saying that a daemonist did it should work. You can never trust those bastards.
You could probably make such a thing. Though it would require some engineering skill.
"Groo have lots of ground experience! Groo can't buy bed. Who does Groo kill?"
OSS Talking
"Right, well the main man we want you and by extension anyone who you know to kill is a man by the name Felix Mueller."He holds up a black and white mug shot featuring a man with a square face, short dark hair, and and a number of scars on his knuckles.
"We've received word that he is currently attempting to smuggle partial schematics of a one of our Nordon bombsights. We clearly can't have that so we need you and who ever else you wan't to come with you, to intercept the shipment."