"The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all conviction, while the worst are full of passionate intensity." -W.B. Yeats

The fateful day is drawing near... Welcome fear once more as a precious orphan child… Halloween is slouching closer to Amakna with every fleeting moment!

One year past, the Beast’s curse sowed terror and desolation throughout Amakna... Never was Gobbal slaughter so dangerous as it was then... The slightest contact with an accursed animal turned some of the greatest warrior troupes Ankama had ever seen into swaying mobs of wide-eyed demons! Happy was the day that a group of great minds and hearts engineered salvation from this hellish pandemic. King Allister decreed that man, woman and child alike would receive the curative Pumpkwin headgear. Clothed in these hoods, adventurers no longer feared the spells cast by the Beast... this Halloween.
Once more, at last, the people and their Gobballs were free to mingle without fear, without malediction!

But today, like a whispered litany of evil, history repeats itself before our eyes. Halloween slouches forth once more, his curse in his wake like a shepherd’s trusted flock. The balance of time is not with us! Pumpkwins are already to be seen in the winding streets of Amakna... find yours now before you find yourself choking on the belly-acid of an accursed Gobbal...