[center][h1]The Pumpkin King![/h1][/center] [color=orange]"Hmm."[/color] Jack hummed to himself as he looked at the new graveyard. It was a familiar feeling graveyard, though he knew he had almost certainly never seen it in his life. Maybe as a once-over? It didn't matter, he was determined to find Sally at most any chance he could take. For this shadow to take her away from Halloween Town... it wasn't right. Jack looked at a few of the gravestones to try and figure out the location of the group before he "raised an eyebrow" at the stone. He... couldn't read it easily. It took him a little bit of looking at it before he deciphered what it read, or rather, what language it was in. [color=orange]"This is French? Wait..."[/color] Jack thought for a moment before things started to click into his head. He and the kids weren't in Halloween Town anymore, they were in-- [color=orange]"France!"[/color] Jack rose his voice as it echoed a bit through the trees. [color=orange]"How did we get to [i]France[/i]?"[/color] He paced around, putting his Frog Gun back into his burlap sack and petting Zero on the head as he paced. [color=orange]"What sort of mess did that shadow bring about...?"[/color] Jack pondered as he stepped on a piece of parchment, picking it up off the ground and attempting to read it. There was one main word that stood out amongst most of the other language, which Jack could only tell bits and pieces of. [color=orange]"... okay, we're not totally lost at least. This paper says we're actually in the city of Paris."[/color] Jack announced to Lock, Shock, and Barrel. [color=orange]"It's off-season for our act, though, so we all shouldn't try and scare the pants off of anyone we come across. We're just looking for a way back home. Sally's smart, she probably went there first before us."[/color] Jack told the group as he led the way out of the graveyard. [color=orange]"Come on, kids. We'll have better luck getting everything sorted out as long as we don't waste time."[/color]