A spooky groan echoes through the forest as you walk along the moonlit path.

Curious, you turn toward the noise coming from the bushes, and you're met with a Gourgeist.

Well hello there. You're out quite late for a wander.

I am Gourgeist.

She waves a vine-like arm, beckoning you to come sit beside her immense pumpkin body in the soft grass underneath an old oak tree.

Tell me, what brings you here?