Freya had been following Carracio, the entire time she had kept a good ten feet between the two of them. She looked around the Entrance Hall, her vision was still blurring up a bit, but she wasn't quite as dizzy. Hopefully she would remain that way. Freya looked up from the floor and noticed that Carracio was examining his hands, they looked very red, and were probably painful. She caught up a little bit and spoke up, "Sir? Are you alright?" She eyed his hands again, as well as the mark on his head, "I didn't think anyone could burn worse than me until just now."