In thanks for Tully's ever-present generosity, as well as in thanks that
the Soulless hasn't devoured the First World quite yet, the order of
Lord Crumkane wishes to invite everyone regardless of affiliation or
mortal status to feast with us.


The feast will commence two weaves from the upcoming weaving, and will
feature all sorts of food and drink. The tables will -groan- with the
weight of the food provided, cups will overflow with wine, whiskey, and
tea, and herofetes will be given on a regular basis. Bring your novices,
bring your appetites, and bring a civil tongue, and enjoy the Pleasure
of simple company in the Butterscotch Palace (BP from the Aetherplex).
Fellow cooks with private designs are encouraged to showcase their
talents and bring whatever they wish, or offer an invite to myself to
your cartels.


Out of respect, and in hopes of keeping the feast civil, please refrain
from bringing recipes composed of shards at this time. Contact myself,
Subotai, for more information.

Penned by my hand on the 10th of Estar, in the year 428 CE.