As he rambles on Kir-Kon notices that he's not really getting any kind of response out of the beast and he begins to wonder if one of the ropes had been pulled too tight or snagged on something and killed the creature. The only sign of life a black something or other that seems to be coming from it's body and moving ever so slightly. “What is it you have there anyways? Are those ropes causing you trouble? Maybe I should take a look.” With that he takes a step forward, careful to keep his voice soft and his movements slow. He remains upright so it doesn't look like he's stalking the beast. As he gets a little closer he is able to better discern it's size and shape.

[i]'It looks like a dog almost, but so much bigger. It may even be bigger than me. It could have done a lot more damage if the ward hadn't been in place. I know frightened dog normally attack and I can only imagine being tied up like that. Does. . .It not have any eyes?” It can barely see the beast's head, but what of it he can see doesn't show any signs of bearing eyeballs. The tendril thing now makes more sense. [i]'I bet he's like a moth or a bat or something'[/i] He muses, pausing several paces away in case it starts seeing his closeness as a threat. “We should really get those off you, they don't look very comfortable.”

He of course does not expect a response but it feels better to at least say something that makes a little bit of sense rather than just odd words and phrases that come to mind. Moving one step to the side he notices he can see the monster fairly well and with a faint sigh he crouches down, taking a seat to wait a few minutes. [i]'I have work to get to, and I only have a little extra time from it's foray into the village to get to it. I would count it a blessing after the morning I had, but I may very well be part of the problem as to why it could get in in the first place, so I have that possible connection to look forward to. If the new elder realizes I went into the woods right before this thing went in, she may make the connection, and my life may become more of a hell than it is already'[/i] He keeps up his low murmur of words as he waits.