Praises to you Lord Scarlatti,

Last month, I fear I treated you with the familiarity of a mere Karth attendant, my excitement overwhelming my sense of propriety. Though my intentions were well-meaning, I realize now that my actions were far from the respect you deserve. For this, I humbly offer my apologies. It is no wonder I find myself often brushed off by the Divine, if this is how I treat those who walk in their light.

It is with the deepest respect and admiration for your unparalleled gifts that I extend an invitation. I am planning to gather musicians and artists for a collaboration that will span from dawn to dawna" celebration of creation and unity. Should you find the time in your undoubtedly busy schedule to join us, we would welcome you with the greatest joy. Yet, I understand the demands on one of your stature and would not presume upon your time.

Please forgive my impudence, and rest assured, I have taken the lesson you imparted to heart.

In Song,
Augtavian Lockwood

Penned by my hand on the 7th of Phaestian, in the year 953 AF.