Two-and-a-half walls of the finest, whitest stone stand here, weathered by the passing of countless seasons. There is no roof, nor sign that there ever was one. All indications are that the work was abruptly abandoned. There is no door, nor markings on the walls. Nor is there any indication that any coffin has ever lain here... yet.
An Unfinished Mausoleum, Graveyard
peasant
gravedigger
I am low paid labor in this town. I do a job that many people shun because of my contact with death. I am very lonely and wish I had someone to talk to who isn't dead.
My back aches and my arms feel heavy. Will no one help me with digging this grave? I do need work.  I am starving to death.  I could start tonight if you feed me. Certainly peasant. Though I must warn you, I have little pay so I can only afford two slices of bread. I need meat. I have no meat, its too expensive for me! Ok, I will work for bread... Give me a shovel. Thank you, I am sure we can afford meat by the end of the week. In the mean time, I must eat this bread. I want 5 pieces.   Don't we all, eh. be grateful you're alive and not in one of these graves. you are right  let's dig shall we Right, we're digging an extra large grave today, for a big mighty fellow.  Sounds good... point me to the spot