"How uncouth..."
Valor frowned as he rested on his cane, standing among the audience. The battlefield in front of him was swirling with hostile intent, creating a cacophony of violence.
One of them - a girl - had some kind of control over fire, that much he could tell. It was hard to mistake the distinct shift in ambient temperature. It seemed to coincide with some sort of song, as well. Interesting.
One of them had suddenly become far denser and heavier - some sort of physical reinforcement?
At least three of them had some form of telekinesis - he had felt spikes of hostility, followed by sudden displacement of seemingly unrelated individuals or objects. One of them had... something that tingled in the air as well. It was reminiscent of the current he felt from electric devices. An electrokinetic, perhaps? It would certainly account for that person's seeming telekinesis, as well.
There was one figure - the smallest, a boy. Valor could not place his power. Had he not used it? Valor had not felt anything besides brief flashes of intent...
As Valor mulled over these thoughts, his face expressionless, a sudden eruption of hostility and negative emotion caused him to wince as the fire girl unleashed a maelstrom of emotion. He shook his head and spoke softly.
"Truly uncouth..."