Vegetable Harvest

Overgrown with golden grasses and wheat, and surrounded on all sides by a haphazardly built wooden fence, this area seems especially peaceful and tranquil. Pumpkins grow fat and plump, clusters of acorn squash sit ready to be picked, bottle gourds seem unnaturally vibrant and out of place. It goes on for acres, with birds fluttering inside hollowed out gourds and scarecrows swaying in the wind. If this was not a part of the arena, if this was only what it appeared to be, certainly everyone would be happy to pay it a visit at least once. But the logician in you knows the hard truth: this is a garden full of food, and you are far from the only thing in this arena that will get hungry.