A scruffy messenger boy arrives, panting, with his hand out for a coin. "Begging your pardons. Got a letter for you," he says.

The letter in question is sealed within a blank, written on good vellum with thick ink and in a practiced hand. It reads:

My Dear Friend:

It being, in some quarters, a holiday in celebration of the various labors at which all persons, regardless of rank, toil and strive, I I humbly invite you to unbow your back, look up from your efforts, and put down, for a day, the burden of work. A midday repast awaits you at my palace. I would be delighted to receive you as my guest.

Your Humble Servant,
Sir Mansur Marawi Pasha

OOC NOTES:
*Semi-IC event
* Period appropriate attire is required.
* Monday, Sept 4 ~ Noon SLT - 2pm SLT
* All slaves are invited to cook, serve, or entertain. All others are invited to dine as guests. Your friends from other sims are more than welcome to attend.
*The palace garden will be open to the public for the event. Bedrooms and harem remain off-limits.

Your Camel Ride:
http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Larl%20Valley/207/104/29