A crumbling hole gapes in the side of the stone, surrounded by rotted wood timbers. A few rusted pieces of block and tackle lay half-buried in scraggly grass. A strange sort of humming noise emanates from within.
Abandoned Mine, Mountain
straw
the town doctor
I am the town doctor.  I have a small practice in the square in the center of the village.  The subjects line up to await my help.
hey Why are you talking to a straw? Its surprising a straw can respond. Tings are pretty strange down here Am i really responding doctor. Or is your imagination playing tricks on you? we shall see to that. This mine has been abandoned for a while...what happened? I haven't a clue. I am a mere straw. Someone threw me into the wind, and I blew away down here. I hate getting chewed up all the time. Its terrible. How did you end up here?