As you walk back to the front of the gym, the shouting gets louder and clearer. Then, for some reason, it stops entirely. Upon reaching the front door, you see that it's shut tight with a few guards standing outside. There is a small crowd gathered, obviously drawn by the ruckus. Most of them look as confused as you are about what's happening.
"What's going on?" one asks.
"I have no clue," another answers. "Some guy just barged into the gym saying that he was looking for his son."
"Seemed dangerous, if you ask me."
"Nothin' Avu can't handle. Our leader could take on anything."