Finally, the Master was ready to post his notice for the party. He pinned it to a large bulletin board easily viewable in the hotel lobby. In careful flowing calligraphy it read,
"All are cordially invited
To an evening of conversation, food, drinking, music, and dancing
In the company of fellow visitors and semi-residents
Located at the hotel ballroom beginning at dusk tomorrow
Dress up is highly encouraged
Less than civilized behavior while in attendance not tolerated
With warm regards,
Koschei (who will be dressed in style) & Theta Sigma (who will probably be late)"
He was trying really hard not to laugh, as he stood back and looked at it. Ok, he laughed. And then wandered off, with a stupidly happy grin on his face.