Publisher Blurb: The light of the day begins to wane. Night comes earlier starting this time of year. It's All Hallow's Eve and there is no finer way than to celebrate tonight at the Fantasia Tavern. At least that's what you've been thinking all day. A slight chill rushes past you. It's been unusually warm during the day but the night reminds you of the season. Your pace quickens not only to warm yourself, but to get you to the Fantasia with haste. This is the first year since the curse on the Town of Dimble has been lifted and you do not want to miss a thing. Your thoughts of the festivities lose focus as you suddenly become aware of a sobbing. Soon you notice a woman off to the side of the road with her head in her hands, visibly distraught. Your pace begins to slow as your mind weighs decisions.