Duskfire Glacier Down for the count

It took the man little time to catch up with the youth, his long legs carrying him easily across the frozen ground. At Adlartok's smile, Malachi let his own lips perk into a grin, the amiable greeting unanimous between them. "I'd love to join you, if you don't mind the company." The thought of accompanying Adlartok excited the man, eager to see the skills the youth clearly possessed. When his own siblings had been born he'd anticipated the days he'd be able to watch their talents grow, but the rock slide had cut those hopes short. Malachi had not been able to walk them through their youth, but maybe with Adlartok he could find a second chance. "Where do you want to start?"