An intruder arrived today, a priest from a cult of Stendarr worshipers. I am sure more of his kind will arrive when he doesn't return. We bound him and fed him to the spiders. How he thrashed and screamed as they devoured his living flesh! There was a terrible kind of beauty to it—I couldn't look away. The power to control such beasts is enticing. I have vowed to redouble my faith so that one day, the beasts will obey my commands.