Unfortunately, the "calm before the storm" eventually has to end... and sooner rather than later, you and Sharille find yourselves in the middle of the insanity. Thankfully, you have a "shroud" of fog to help conceal your exact location... but when the glow of pumpkin-heads comes close, even that doesn't seem like enough protection.<br/><br/>You can't get a precise count at the moment... in part because of concealment, and in part because one of them suddenly springs up in front of you, lashing out with one jagged, armored hand...<br/><br/>and missing, thanks to the "blindness" of the fog. Which means he's wide open for your prepared counter-attack...