As Hellboy moves about Sieglinde is still at first, waiting for him to settle before she begins to try to move. He was... Very large, but not just that- she was observing, taking note of the hooves he possessed in place of more human feet, the tail, the hand, the protusions she assumed were horns, the... Well. Most everything. Including for looking at how he walked, how gingerly he was needing treat those ribs.]
Oh, my familiar- ?
[Though not of her own world, she'd taken to calling the beast that, and at the sound of the word, the creature lifted its head and craned its neck a moment, revealing a face more skull than flesh and blood despite the state of the rest of its body, eyes mere pinpricks of red deepset in the sockets. Any ferocity that might have inspired was cancelled out by the way it's tongue lolled out the side of bony jaw, panting like any hound might. ... What an embarrassing familiar.]
I thought it might be a barghest, but I'm afraid I haven't been able to tell... Beyond it being canine, of course.
[Now that Hellboy was settled, though, and her skull-faced beast contentedly rolling over to sniff him, Sieglinde made her way to her work table, clambering into her seat and abandoning her crutches on the floor to begin pulling out a few vials from the mess.]
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As Hellboy moves about Sieglinde is still at first, waiting for him to settle before she begins to try to move. He was... Very large, but not just that- she was observing, taking note of the hooves he possessed in place of more human feet, the tail, the hand, the protusions she assumed were horns, the... Well. Most everything. Including for looking at how he walked, how gingerly he was needing treat those ribs.]
Oh, my familiar- ?
[Though not of her own world, she'd taken to calling the beast that, and at the sound of the word, the creature lifted its head and craned its neck a moment, revealing a face more skull than flesh and blood despite the state of the rest of its body, eyes mere pinpricks of red deepset in the sockets. Any ferocity that might have inspired was cancelled out by the way it's tongue lolled out the side of bony jaw, panting like any hound might. ... What an embarrassing familiar.]
I thought it might be a barghest, but I'm afraid I haven't been able to tell... Beyond it being canine, of course.
[Now that Hellboy was settled, though, and her skull-faced beast contentedly rolling over to sniff him, Sieglinde made her way to her work table, clambering into her seat and abandoning her crutches on the floor to begin pulling out a few vials from the mess.]
Now, may I see what damage has been done?