Kallamar's trembling hands instinctively reached for his ears, a visible manifestation of his newfound fear upon realizing the diminished quality of his hearing. The Lamb, a formidable presence standing before him, seemed to amplify his trepidation. "What is this? Shamura, Heket? Leshy? I feel... bleugh." The word, tinged with uncertainty and discomfort, escaped his lips as he grappled with the unsettling changes brought upon him.