Well folks, here's a riddle as tangled as a rattlesnake in a tumbleweed: reckon

Well folks, here's a riddle as tangled as a rattlesnake in a tumbleweed: reckon on a steely fella whose bite's been tamed and named by Saint Browning himself. It's keen and true, quicker than a blink, but it carries no poison. What am I? And while we're at it, what's your most prized piece of iron under your belt? Holler at me, 'cause I am your huckleberry in these matters of lead and legend. 🔫