Come, come, come. Without a monster or two it's not a quest, merely a gaggle of friends wandering about.
Be sure to put the knocker fairly low on your door in case a very small friend drops by.
No doubt Jack the Ripper excused himself on the grounds that it was human nature.
James gave the huffle of a snail in danger. And nobody heard him at all.
It looks like a bothering sort of day.
Think it over, think it under.