Dim and low lit. The aura from this cemetery emits sadness and pain perpetually. You can feel and sense the eerie nature of the graveyard crawl up your spine. There seems to be a slight fog slowly making its way across the open parts of the cemetery.
Cemetery, Graveyard
crow
mourner
I am a mourner at a freshly dug grave.  My mother was buried today.  She was very sick.  My father couldn't get her to the doctor in time.  My brothers and I are very sad.
Oh you startled me crow! IT is my mother, we just..we.. we just... buried her here today.  I'm sorry for your grief. But, there are dangerous spirits here, especially in the fog. I wouldn't stay much longer if I were you. I can feel the eerie nature, it is tingling my spin. But, I mus-isn't leave my mother! I understand. What kind of woman was she? If your mother lived a good life, she is already gone. If not, she is one of the spirits you should fear. She lived her best life! She lived to care for my brothers and I, and anyone in need. Then she is gone from this dark place and lives on in your memory and the memories of others. I doubt she would want you to be driven mad by dark spirits! No, but she was just taken way to soon. She caught the plague  I am sorry to hear that. But I must warn you, do not let the fog reach you. It is full of darkness and evil. The frog? The one over by the rotting fence? Not the frog silly girl, the FOG!  What will the fog do if it touches me crow?  It will envelope you and you will quickly become confused and unable to find your way out. Then the spirits of bad people will show you terrifying images and scream horribly until you are stark raving mad. 