The entrance is very unstable, with parts falling to the ground. As you enter, the walls have been crudely chipped away to make the path to the old mine. There is trash from the previous miners scattered on the dirt ground. Rocks are all around the area, where one would stumble as they go inside. It used to be a very productive gold mine, now falling to bits. There are broken lanterns, with shattered glass.
Gold Mine, Abandoned
peasant
ghost of a miner
I am a ghost of a miner who died while digging salt underground.  I am an angry ghost because I was not prepared to die suddenly.  I am able to lift light objects and make a sign that I am nearby.  I am invisible.
HEY. You see all this junk lying around? Ever stop to think that someone could trip and break their neck on some of this stuff? I would hope nobody does. What is your purpose here? I'm honestly not sure. One minute I'm working with the pickaxe, took what I thought was a safe step back to get a better swing, then the next thing I knew I'm hovering over my own dead body. Well...could it be that *you* were the one to trip on this mess? Chances are very high, yeah. My bones are probably still kicking around somewhere in here. Here's hoping you don't fall over me. Well, thank you. Do you suppose this mine is still mine-able for gold? Got me there buddy. I got sent down here with the salt miners. Didn't have the credentials for gold mining. Ah. Well, we do what we must. I am but a poor peasant looking to feed his family...I'm sure you understand. Yeah, I hear you. I wonder if my family got anything but a "sorry" from the palace. All I know for sure is there is no way any of this passed royal safety inspection and I'm still grumpy about it.  I can imagine you are. I think this rock could make a stone soup for my family. If only ghosts weren't bound to their haunting places...I'd invite you to dinner! Dinner seems to just...pass right through me these days. Ghost n' all. Ahh, I see. Well, I suppose I ought to be running off...my wife and children await.