The continent of Sapience belongs to those of us who are human, having
been given to them in times immemorial by Once Proteus Now Sarapis.

Perhaps you, on your backwards plane, do not have the knowledge we here
on Sapience assume to be common, and thusly are unaware of how the
creation on the Planes came about, about the true Divine, and about the
War fought over Humanity that almost destroyed all of Creation, your own
Plane included.

You send Priests to us to preach to us of your All, yet you seem to not
have even the slightest knowledge of the greatest event to ever occur to
Creation. Events that certainly happened, for we can talk to the Divine
who fought in the battle, indeed on rare occasions mortals have seen and
talked to The Logos Himself, Creator of Everything, from the Ordered
Planes of Creation to the disorder of Chaos, and indeed your All, if
they are not one in the same.

Perhaps you have not seen any Humans, for in these days they are far
from the most prolific of the Mortal Races, yet they are here, and all
of us are tresspassing on their Inheritance. You and your kind, somewhat
unfortunatly, do not have the divine backing, whether from the Divine
Sacrifice of Deucalion or the invasion of Varian, and can thusly be
persecuted willfully by the races that have now claimed Sapience as
their home. Should your All appear to us, I am sure it will be a
different story, depending on how It was greeted by our own Divine.

Accipiter

Penned by my hand on the 13th of Scarlatan, in the year 382 AF.