Voum watched in awe as the ground rose suddenly into the shape of a huge table with connected seats around it, followed by pillars at each corners, which one of the spirits (presumably the one that made the formation) placed fire bowls on top of them. Then another guy lit them without any lighter or even wood. Voum's slow mind began to process the information. Ichor told him that he was the Mountain Spirit. Would that mean that the one who lit the bowls was the "Fire Spirit"? Were all the other individuals here spirits of sorts as well?
As people began to sit down to get warm in the cold, he heard E'Lani ask others what they could do with their powers before exclaiming hers to be currently useless. 'So these people DO have powers!' As Voum walked over to sit next to E'Lani, the "ground chairs" seemed durable and got his hopes up that he'd be able to sit in them. Alas, when he lowered himself onto the seat, it withstood but a tiny fraction of his weight before collapsing under him. Voum just arranged himself in a more comfortable position atop the rubble as if nothing happened and glanced up at E'Lani, who was frowning. "Hey. You're the one that caused the odd rain, right? Does that mean you can control water?-Because I think that's useful in many ways!" Voum meant what he said. All the abilities sure seemed cool, more so than what he's been cursed with all his life.
