Malt

extremely reclusive, a decreasingly rare sighting among her comrades. it seems Malt simply isn’t overly concerned with other dragons or really anything that isn’t her research. Once she answers a question she’s immediately on to the next without a feeling of completion; just a new addition to her never-ending collection of notes. The topics of her research are extremely varied; currently her most treasured collection involves obelisks, their purpose and their newly developing culture.
Malt has known Mantid since the two were hatchlings, and his curious nature and passion for all things arthropod have fueled some of her curiosities. Asking questions and searching for answers comes as second nature to them, its what relates and binds them, yet for some reason, when they fell out of routine they stayed silent for a long, long time. Just as silently and out of the blue, they met once again under Xylitol’s influence. Despite their odd, seemingly detached interactions, its clear that their long history keeps the two close. They’re most at ease pursuing their thirst for knowledge without faking pleasantries. Within their friendship remains an oddity, however, a lingering distance and mix of emotions the pair have no desire to acknowledge, an outlier, an Alchemist.