Forsaken,

The people of Sapience are deployed on two fronts. The protection of our home continent, as well as the retaliatory front on the continent of Albedos. In this, my Lord has even declared that you, the foul heathen, be of a secondary concern to the ruin that the Dreikathi bring.
You are abominable to me. My hatred for you and yours is the first thing to grace my mind when I wake, and the last thing before I close my eyes. I burn with the righteous fury of the Lord, and even in this, the Lord and I are in accord. No war is made upon you until this is settled.

Yet you make war over the fact that Enorian indulgence was brought to the public. You prove, once again, that you do not belong here. You do not have the right, and moreover, you do not have the integrity to live upon His continent.

Learn to control your citizens, rather than attempting to assert control over Corruption's own.

You are a disgrace.

Ever His,

Whirran Arcan-Tetzauh

Penned by my hand on Tisday, the 14th of Variach, in the year 513 MA.