Months of preparations and careful work by the townsfolk have lead to this - the season of reaping and receiving. A season of endings.
A season of hauntings. Ill omens rise as the days turn shorter sooner than they should. The sun turns away as dark forces creep in from the midnight fog. Shambling machinations of wicker and thorn stalk the night as those envious of the bounty seek to take more than just provisions.
Pale light looks down on the fruits of months of labor. As the first night of the season falls, will it prove to be full of plenty or pain? Can the people of Ravenswood Bluff survive...





























