Weird shenanigans

Shadowfang began adjusting his armor repeatedly. “Excuse me.” Shadowfang left for his room. In his room, he stripped his upper armor off. He examined his armor. He took a hammer and pounded out the section that was rubbing him raw. He examined the area that was being rubbed raw. It was not too bad, but it would need padding to prevent further damage.

He remembered that cloth he picked up. It was a piece of clothin. He couldn't recall the nam of it. He wrapped it around himself and secured it in place. Suddenly he felt pain wracking his body as the cursed magic of the item took hold. As the magic reforged his body the rest of his armor fell off.