You, Ozpin, and Glynda stand inside Ozpin's office, looking out over the campus of Beacon.
A large Atlesian airship lands at Beacon's dock.
Glynda: Ironwood certainly loves bringing his work wherever he travels.
Ozpin: Well, running an academy and a military makes him a busy man.
A notification appears on Ozpin's desk, followed by the door to the office opening.
Ironwood: Ozpin!
Ozpin stands up to greet the general, while you exaggeratedly click your heels together and salute.
Ozpin: Hello General.
Ironwood: Please, drop the formalities.
You drop your salute as the two headmasters shake hands.
Ironwood: It's been too long. And Glynda! It has certainly been too long since we last met.
Glynda waves her hand sarcastically.
Glynda: Oh James.
Glynda: I'll be outside.
Ironwood: Well, she hasn't changed a bit.
As she makes her way to the elevator, you greet the general.
(Y/N): General.
Ironwood: Ah, (Y/N)! Good to see you again!
(Y/N): Likewise, sir. How are Winter and the AceOps doing?
Ironwood: They're doing fine, the AceOps just acquired their new recruit.
(Y/N): Great!
Ozpin turns to his desk.
Ozpin: So, what in the world has brought you all the way down from Atlas? (He picks up a mug and a kettle, pouring as he speaks.) Headmasters don't typically travel with their students, for the Vytal Festival.
He hands a cup to both you, and Ironwood.
Ironwood pulls a flask from his coat and pours the contents into the cup.
(Y/N): Good idea...
Ironwood: Well, you know how much I love Vale this time of year. Besides, with you hosting, I thought that this might be a good opportunity for us to catch up.
Ozpin sits and pours some of his own coffee.
Ozpin: I can certainly appreciate the quality time between friends, however, a small fleet outside my window has me concerned.
Ironwood: Well, concern is what brought them here.
Ozpin: I understand that travel between kingdoms has become increasingly difficult.
Ironwood: Oz, you and I both know why I brought those men.
Ozpin: (Takes a drink and sets down his mug.) We are in a time of peace. Shows of power like this are just going to give off the wrong impression.
Ironwood: But if what Qrow said is true...
Ozpin: If what Qrow said is true, then we will handle it tactfully.
(Y/N): Don't worry, General... I'm already working on it.
Ironwood nods.
Ozpin: It's the Vytal Festival. A time to celebrate unity and peace. So I suggest that you not scare people by transporting hundreds of soldiers halfway across the continent.
Ironwood: I'm just being cautious...
Ozpin: As are we. Which is why we will continue to train the best Huntsmen and Huntresses we can.
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