Be on Your Gourd [Seasonal Event]

ALISTAIR As Melita met Alistair's gaze so fiercely, his head flinched back as he smiled rather amusedly toward her. He would lean closer with a squint of his eyes. "Are you sure you're ready for this? Because once you say yes there is no going back..." His tone deathly serious. His eyes holding the same intent as appeared to forget to blink, until he laughed. "I'm kidding, you're going to do great. Alright then, so just set yourself." Alistair instructed as his arm gently firmed around her waist to make sure Melita had the proper understanding on how to move her hips. Had she allowed, he would press her closer so her head would be leaning back against his shoulder, close enough to sync their movements. "Relax...deep breath..." He instructed, his voice softening as he looked down slightly and to the side toward her. "Here we go." He would mimic the easy motion of the throw two more times before the third, to which he instructed her to release the pumpkin at the proper time. Had she done so, the third target would see her pumpkin lobbed and impaled over the stick.