[Scene: Woods. Night. Three nymphs dance around a small fire while their Satyr plays a song on his pan flute. The nymphs giggle and frolic around their Satyr, then pass a creeper plant which suddenly blooms. Xavier, a demon, appears.] Xavier: I guess my invitation must have got lost in the mail. (The nymphs gasp and stop dancing.) I told you I'd find you again, Satyr. Satyr: There's nothing for you here. Leave this place or... Xavier: Or you'll what? You're gonna play your flute? Miranda: Who are you? What do you want? Miranda: Only he can tell us when to reveal the spring. Woman: See ya. Leo: Okay.