{Morrigan looks around - unable to see the Grove through all the detestable
spam ... casting a banishment over all spam cluttering her vision, she
looks
around at an empty, deserted place - and sighs heavily. She wonders if
anyone ever comes to this lonely place anymore, or if they even remember
the
long ago times of joy here. Shedding a tear, Morrigan walks back down the
dusty, ruined road.}
