(AVERY turns toward AURUM and SOVEREIGN.)
AVERY(
Annoyed) You two are really something else, aren't you, speaking to the
Headmaster of Beacon like that.
(ALBAN withdraws his hand and crosses his arms. AURUM, AVERY, and SOVEREIGN feel a faint chill overcome them.)
ALBAN(
In a friendly tone) Now, now, no need to get upset, Avery. Formalities aren't needed for such a casual meeting. Besides, you three are nearly Huntsmen yourselves and will soon be my Atlesian comrades-in-arms.
AVERYYou shouldn't stoop to underselling yourself, Headmaster.
(ALBAN laughs heartily.)
ALBAN(
Continuing with a friendly tone) Do not misunderstand me, Avery: On the field, we
will be equals as Huntsmen, that much is true. We will fight alongside each other, rely on each other, assist each other. But I never intended to imply that there wasn't a world of difference between our combat abilities.