Atma looked over at Sam as she called out to him Ayl. "Hey Sam, uh, I think your face wounds opened up again," Atma told the girl as he noticed the blood running her face. "So I got here in time to see Ayl whoop the four of you. It looked like it was going well enough until everything back fired against you guys. Not bad though," he told the girl with a smile. He looked away from her and back over to the crowd of hunters that had gathered for the training. Some of them were talking among themselves like Ayl had told them to while others kept staring at Ayl and Atma. Atma was really uncomfortable with being stared at, but it looked like that was going to be a part of life for a long time. It was too bad that a lot of these men and women are going to end up dead in a few weeks but Ayl's training will help a lot more of them survive than those without the training would do. Atma kept watching the crowd and noticed that some of them were actually demonstrating their powers to each other, which was smart. A few more minutes of watching and Atma looked down at Sam again, "Ayl got to fight them, so does that mean I can fight some of them too? I won't hurt anyone fatally I promise." Atma was really itching to fight and see what he could do with his new wings, and maybe more would step up because he wasn't as intimidating as Ayl.