Church interior (its a little more run down but very cozy)
Regalia rolled a large bright orange pumpkin up the isle past the pews to a bunch of other types of brightly colored gourds gathered before the large ornate pulpit. gourds were such wonderful things. Not only were they pretty making them excellent for decorations but in mid winter not much else tastes better then a a sweet crunchy gourd after eating whatever you can scrounge up. Once it was placed neatly he rested his head on the pulpit and looked about. Multi colored fall leaves covered the floor, sparkling shafts moonlight shown down through a few small holes in the roof and his song birds flitted about checking on the various bundles of spices and flower's that hung from the rafters. At last his focus landed on the oil lamp in the center of the room. It wasn't anything fancy just a single wick, a make shift flew and a large container of oil that could burn on low for a least a week until the human that checked up on him came back by to refill it. The small amount of heat and light it produced were his most valued items.