Caliph,

That you would finally address me comes as something of a pleasant
surprise, but still I find myself sceptical of your role within this
land. You are the leader of a failed State, one which stands only as a
collection of similarly failed individuals. As such, whether or not you
deem something to be fair is of little real consequence to greater
Sapience.

With that said, you were right to cling to Cyrene. Though they are
rightfully slaughtered as immoral hindrances to the advancement of
mortalkind, they have shown - at least in intent - that they are
possessed of a mettle shared by neither you nor your ineffectual band of
ithmian mercenaries.

Creation is above you, Caliph, and below me. You had best bring all that
you can muster.

Theirs Sincerely,
Tyrannus Sabiru

Penned by my hand on the 18th of Scarlatan, in the year 560 AF.