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
mourner
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.
Nice place here How could you say such a thing at a place like this? Do I know you? I do not think so. Why would I know you? I am a caretaker for the king's summer castle. I'm sure I would have seen you, I know all the going ons from there. What are you doing here? I am reminescing my Uncle who passed. Is this bone you are holding your uncles? I do not believe so. He was buried. Are you the one who cleared the weeds here? No, but I am very grateful for whoever did. I was planning to clear it today. These weeds are always overgrown. Why did you choose today to clear them? I had today free and wanted to give this grave the appearance it deserves.