Root. What an odd name. It must have been a middle name, or perhaps a chosen named given that the device said "S. Groves", but Morgana didn't really care. What was a name, after all?

'Cell phone? PDA?' she turned her head just enough to look at Root, her expression puzzled. 'No. I no more owned any of those than I owned those strange candles above the plants at my station.' those candles being the lights that helped the food grow in hydroponics. 'Even if such things existed... Uther would imagine them magical and have them destroyed.'