Marten's return handshake was firm. "I swear, for a while, every time I turned around, they'd gotten a little taller. And now look at them." He chuckled softly.
Marten shook his head, smiling ruefully. "That's a question I ask myself more and more as the years go by. I hope they've been treating you well." Marten smiled, but his eyes were just the tiniest bit concerned. Lord Meadows looked a bit thinner than last he'd seen.
