[if you happen to wander in the vicinity of the Churchshack today, which let's say isn't entirely unlikely, you might wonder why the hell one cabin needs about 20 jack o' lanterns with a wide assortment of creatively horrific faces.
you could just ask the guy responsible. he's sitting right there working on another one, surrounded by (and wearing some) pumpkin guts.
or you could join him to
carve a pumpkin . . . ]