He turned to face Ashnard and Reinhard. Smiling broadly before he introduced himself.
"My name is Gerlon. I am 16 years old. I come from Magnolia. And my element is wind. Nice to meet you," he said.
"Nice to meet you," Ashnard said.
Gerlon then pointed and glanced at Reinhard. "Now it's your turn. It's rude to have scolded me from the start but I don't even know your name. That's not proper noble etiquette, is it?"
Reinhard tsked at Gerlon's truthful words. As the son of the Asberion family, he must behave like Asberion. "My name is Reinhard Asberion, age 17, and since I'm from Winfor, my element is wind."
"Asberion? I didn't expect you that you are a famous noble," Gerlon muttered. "Well then, nice to meet you, Reinhard Asberion."
"Whatever."
"How about you?" Gerlon turned to Ashnard. "It seems you two already know each other. And you also seem to be more prepared than us." Gerlon pointed at Ashnard's sword.