Osiric
Osiric paused for a minute, trying to take in everything that had just happened; at first it had looked like the girl was going to kill that boy, and then everyone was somewhere different and the girl was on the ground. It then dawned on him - their instructors were the ones who had done all that, all of that in an instant. "I had thought those who were fighting had been powerful, but them? they are another level completely, do they think we are going to reach that level?" He had hardly ever fought before, how would he ever be that powerful?
Os then shook his head. Maybe for right now he should do what he is good at - helping other people. "Um, if anyone has an burns or other pain I may be able to help a little..." he half mumbled in the general direction of the group, somewhat hoping that his more intimidating contemporaries would calm down before approaching him.