Mistress of the Webs,

Such a preposterous request you make, the very thought of you laying
such claim over the Glomdoring as you is not only a lie, but is also
absurd. Glomdoring is by no means your forest under any natural laws of
creation. I advise you to remember that many of the shrines standing
within the bounds of that forest have been around since before you
returned to Lusternia, and before your dismal transformation into what
you've now become. Yes you have gathered these ingrates you call your
children, forming this illusory vision, however you hold no right to lay
claim over the Glomdoring. Any destructive attempts towards my shrines
will be taken as an act of war and there will be consequences. I once
looked upon you with favour, but those days are no more.

Lacostian, the Mysterial Lord.

Penned by my hand on the 4th of Dvarsh, in the year 116 CE.