The tall elf shrugged, tilting his head aside a bit. "I know they shouldn't be doing it... But hey, am I the commander? No. Therefore, it's no concern of mine." His voice, confident, but bored, portraited his carelessness perfectly.
After all, it never was his concern. He was doing his job perfectly - and there was nothing he could do about the other knights that wouldn't require an unnecessary amount of interest and care.
He pointed at one of the three great oaken doors. "That's mine. Don't enter without knocking." he informed Felodas, and stepped forwards to the door, when a dragon's scream reached his ears. Athran immediately rushed to the sole window in the corridor. His head appeared in the street, and his eyes carefully searched for the source of the scream.