Oh. What? This is what the world looks like now, outside of the Grove? He blinks down at the words for a moment, then writes again.

"Thank you for trying so hard. I am sorry that it didn't work out, but your effort is appreciated. Please, do not worry. We will find a way, and your magic will work again without interference."

Then, he taps the pencil on the page thoughtfully, and writes again.

"Is there anything that we can do to help you? To combat his influence?"