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Looking up from his letter it took Pirvan but a few moments to recognize the old face. Laughing Pirvan pulled back the chair next to him motioning for her to sit. "Koven."
It had been eras since he had last spoken to her. "Take a seat. It really has been a long time." Waiting for Koven to sit, Pirvan quickly finished up the letter and stuffed it in the inside of his pocket along with the writing utensils.
As he did so, the waitress arrived with his order. "Would you like anything Koven?" Pirvan asked beforethe waitress departed.
"How are things going? Well everything is fine, most recently I was Thane of Frigid River and then Governor of Mystique for a brief time, but I stepped down only brightenings ago. How have you been though?"
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