He was enthralled by the Awakened who entered the arena, demonstrating a dazzling array of magical abilities. Some had the ability to summon deadly gusts of wind sharp enough to slice through skin, another could conjure jagged rocks from the earth, draw water from the air, and form a blazing spear that they threw across the arena. To Lumien, it was utterly mesmerizing.
Before he realized it, two hours had passed quietly. After the tenth match, the Duke declared it would be the last. Following that, the nobles were brought to experience other forms of entertainment unique to Arsnova, just as the Duke had promised.
Once the crowd had quieted, Lovia raised her hands, moving them slowly. A soft light began to glow from her palms, warm and steady, like the flicker of a candle.
"Rain of Pacify!"
In the center of it all, the priestesses continued to channel their light.