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
gravedigger
peasant
I am poor and dirty. I hate that I am starving to death. I am a hard worker.
What are you talking about real for? Can't you see I am starving to death?  Oh you have no idea how lonely I have been, nothing but meself and the dead to speak to. Isn't this bread right here? not surprised a gravedigger such as yourself would take my last morsel of moldy bread...  Oh no no, have it back. I was just curious about it. I wish I had any food to share with you right now... but tell me, stranger! Where do you hail from?? I am from a small village very far from here. I have been working hard... trying to make enough just not to starve to death... I was hiding here for warmth Ah yes, so you have not heard of the incident.. Ok that is good! No news from town? No news is good news... yes No... what incident do you speak of?  Oh dear oh dear, I opened my mouth again. I am not used to talking to people for so long.. forgetting my manners and.. oh what's the use in hiding.. the necromancer, Malevork, he was here yesterday.. and the dead they have been rising from their graves. See I am used to them but I feared the worse when they were heading to town. may the lord have mercy on us!! I was surprised that the mausoleums were unguarded but was just so happy to have a warm place to sleep at night Well everyone left in such a hurry but, heh, I've had a few encounters with the unliving ones... I stay to myself and they do the same.. hopefully they will do the same for you. I have not yet seen them attack anyone.. but don't take my word for it. Come. Sit! Tell me of your adventures dear friend My goodness! I have been trying not to starve so much that I never noticed. I believe I saw some moving throughout the night but thought they were others like me looking for a warm place to sleep! Yes they go unnoticed like a lot of us do... *sigh* and now that I focus on it, you have a strange smell friend... you smell... of life... I forgot how much I hated that smell until you came by. The workers here they started to smell like us, but not you.. 