Pumpkins. Round and golden like sun.

Everything else withers. Everything else dies.

Pumpkins. Full of goodness. They remain.

Player: "Pumpkins...."

Now pumpkins rot. Left on vine. Goodness wasted.

Master would harvest. Sell to Eradis.

Get money. Get new coat for Nola. But Master gone.

Player: "Poor scarecrow..."

Pumpkins rotting. Master would cry.

Nola does not need. Only wants someone to harvest.

Player: Accept.

Master will come. Nola will tell Master of you.

Master will be happy. Give you present. And new coat for Nola. Faithful, watching Nola.

Harvest pumpkins. Bring to Eradis.

Player: "I'll get them."

This time of year, everyone expects spiced pumpkin stew. Well, no pumpkins today. Probably no pumpkins tomorrow. It'll be zigis instead, I'm afraid.

Player? You heard something about Belbua?

He's been missing for days. Nobody knows where he's gone.

Player: "I harvested his pumpkins."

Yes? You want to buy something?

My menu's not what it was, since half our supply's dried up, but I'm sure I can fix you something to eat....

Player: "No thanks."

Hey! These are the pumpkins from Belbua's farm! How dare you steal another man's crops and try to sell them!

Wait, no. You don't look like a pumpkin thief. You're doing a favor for someone, aren't you? Someone special?

Here. This should be a fair payment for your kindness.