The Prince shrugged slightly, "Fair enough I suppose." He outstretched a hand, a warm, mischevious glint in his eye. He liked the woman, she was powerfull and dangerous - just the kind that he needed to join him. A mage, too. To say he was impressed would be an understatement. "I'm Kaliv Mastral the 2nd." He said in an overly casual way, outstretching his hand. "It's a pleasure."
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