They all toss knives, but Shane and Sigmas catch the knives before they hit you.

"Oh, Vega," Altair says, smirking and crossing his arms. "Ever the princess."

Jacqueline then shoots at the assassins but still keeps an eye on Richard.

"What?" She says with one eye open. "I have to take advantage of it!"

Most of the assassins flee, while some stay fighting.

Altair laughs. "Well, you're not wrong!" He finished unpacking and checks the time. "Stars, it's nearly eight! I had better get moving!!" Flipping his long dark blue hair over his shoulder, Altair grabs his schedule and makes a beeline for the breakfast hall.

"Wait up!" Vega says. When you arrive at the breakfast hall, it turns out to be made of ice. Strangely, it isn't cold.

"Oop!" Altair slips on some of the ice and lands flat on his face. "Shoot, you'd think I'd be used to ice by now considering I lived in an arctic region," He chuckles. "In my defense, I can't say I expected that."

"Hello, Altair." Nova walks over, "it might take a little getting used to, but trust me, it will soon be natural. Now, to get your food, pick up one of those ice crystals, then think of a food you want. Vega can try as well."

Jacqueline then starts to shoot at the remaining assassins but still kept an eye on Richard to see if he does anything.