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The wind blows the tall, green grass in the meadow brining with it the smell of Redwall Abbey's wonderful food. It's spring and the flowers are in bloom, adding to the wonderful smells. Inside of the Abbey they are getting ready for the spring nameday feast. The food is prepared; the happiness inside the walls is great. But vermin are coming, vermin always will come. The happiness will soon be ruined by evil.