As you walk through this forest, which is rumored to be inhabited by some sort of pumpkin monster or spirit, I watch you intently… intrigued that one would be so brave… perhaps foolish… in the eyes of your peers…

As you look around, walking through this place for whatever reason you are here for, you get the feeling you're being watched as I stalk you… Though I promise I'm not malicious, I just want to make sure youre not here to harm my forest.