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
queen
mourner
I am a mourner from a local village.  I am standing graveside mourning the loss of a family member.  I am sad and cry easily.
Pardon my state, your grace, it's my sister, she died recently I never had a sister. I was an only child. I'm sorry for your loss! It was horrible. Gods, what could have done that to her. Came to visit and she were completely torn apart, everything in her cottage upended What happened? Town guard says twas a wolf, but I don't know any sort of wolf could have did that A wolf? Was it a werewolf? I don't ... I don't know, I just wish I had her back. Gods. Werewolves in Susbury? Could such a thing happen? Such a thing does happen! You would not have been able to help her. It would have torn you apart too! They have strength of 10 humans Please, you've got to do something about this. I couldn't stand if it happened to someone else I cannot do anything. A werewolf is hard to track down and kill. I would not know how to capture something so terrible. But surely you have knights, and wise scholars, and ... I am sorry, I forget myself, Queen. Please, your kindness is enough Please gather yourself. I know you are sorrowful and you lost your sister. If there is anything that I can do, I will try, but I don't have answers.