The witches around the circle nodded their heads as they let their chanting fade away. Now it was time to get down to business. An older witch with graying skin stepped forward, unfolding a paper from inside her sleeve. "Well, the zombies are rallying for more time this year. There's also the left over magic from the eclipse four months ago. If we don't do something major for the festivities, it might be problematic," she murmured.