Twilight settles over Goblin Meadow. Estephen pushes open the wooden awning of the Cosmic Crunch food truck. Clack-bang! Fairy lights flash neon purple along the roof. Beside him, Fillbert straightens the napkin stack with proud care. "Festival launch in ten seconds," Fillbert chirps happily. "My Cooking Assistance badge depends on this!" Estephen's rotating eyes scan the dusky grass. A polite rumble echoes through the trees. Out march giant fuzzy creatures with tidy festival wristbands and very loud, empty bellies. "Good evening, chefs," rumbles a friendly orange monster. "Dinner, please!" Estephen grins. The Great Ghoul Festival is officially open.