
The sun sets, waving his feet to the denizens of Elcon below, and on a cloudy day, the sky is safe to see.

Red Coneman: “The Mumpkoon is rising on its stalk, quite a sight this night, you should come see it”

Blue Coneman: “Pumpkin moon you mean, the other name is just lame”

Red Coneman: “Look, you can come up here and see the beauty of the Mumpkoon or I can beat you up this evening brother”