Hrothgard feels his armor, even reaching underneath as best he can to feel the skin on his chest as it still itches, even burns just a bit. Not enough to cause pain. Not even discomfort. Just enough to remind you that it is there… but what? What is “IT?”
Hrothgard looks almost afraid. But he is actually quite calm. Just confused to point of it looking like fear. Calmly he turns to Grey.
“What just happened, my friend?” He asks Grey, staring intently into his eyes for a hopeful answer. “You, of all of us, might have a better understanding of… what… is happening…” he says now looking down towards his chest, still trying to reach in his armor to look.