Sigrun, through her curious boredom, picked up the fallen pauldron helmet and placed it upon her own head. It somewhat fit, but it was fairly tight, and its shape would not let it remain upon her head. She simply lifted it up and tossed it into the pile with the rest of her armor, which caused some parts to fall down and scatter from the collection of iron protective wear. The knight considered placing one of her metal greaves upon his tail, but decided it was best to leave the wolf to design his own fashions. Then again, he would be able to literally<span style="font-style: italic">kick some tail.</span>The thought of the pun amused her somewhat, although he would be kicking with his tail. It was best not to dwell into specifics with these kinds of things. It was kind of hard to think of what else to place on the wolf, so she resorted to patting him on the head instead, taking a quick glance at the beast's belongings while doing so.