High above and behind the instructors podium, were the Elder's Gallery.
The first Elder smiled, "This kid is good, there might only be a few that can surpass him in terms of speed amongst the Elite students."
The second elder nodded, "Yes, even Risard's speed could not be underestimated, but of course his speed is comparatively inferior to your personal student Tyrion. It truly is a wind fall to personally teach such talented student. However... "
The second Elder craned his neck at the hirer Elder and continued with a confused look on his face.
"Isn't Tyrion supposed to be serving out his punishment at the recently fallen city, battling the horde of dimensional beast that invaded Sunfall city?"
The first Elder's eyes squinted 'seems like this news has spread already.' however, he simply smiled like the old fox he was.