The sun never seems to shine on this grave.  The letters on the tombstone have long since faded, and many stories are told about whose bones lay buried in the dirt.  Until recently, it was overgrown with grass and weeds.  Someone had come and cleared the weeds, and the dirt looked as if it had been turned over.
A cursed grave, Graveyard
a fairy
caretaker
I care for the king's summer castle. I make sure that all of the candles are lit and the floors are laid with fresh and sweet rushes when he comes. I am meticulous and keep all appearances immaculate. I am responsible for ensuring everything on the estate runs smoothly. If anyone steps out of line, I have them whipped.
What are you doing down here, little one? I was flying with my other fairy friends but a strong gust separated us!  Well, it's a good thing you found me. This, here, is a cursed place. Why is it cursed, if I may ask?  It's a long and winding tale full of agony and despair. I know only little of the tragedy of Queen Safarian. We fairies do not like such tales of woe! I wish to leave this place but I am lost!  Need not bother with the curse, I shall help you find your brethren. Thank you, kind human! We were on our way to the enchanted forest before we got split up. Oh yes, the enchanted forest does hold sights beyond mere human sight. I love those woods very much. It is full of magical creatures that only the pure of heart can see!  Ah, I see. Well I do have a dark past that prevents my sight from ever truly witnessing the magical entities in the Wood. That you are willing to help a poor fairy in need shows that you are a good being inside. 