The building itself is ordinary in appearance and is somewhat foreboding.  It is surrounding by a dense fog and high grass.  Sometimes, one can hear whispers in the wind.
Reception area, Graveyard
care taker
skeletons
I am strong and sturdy. I like to eat calcium and dislike it when I break. I like to move around and like making my body sound.
That sounds amazing I would love one! Alas friend, the sandwich appears to have fallen out through your ribcage! That is alright! It is not the first time this has happened! I will just save it for later.  Forgive me asking, friend, but should you not be asleep in yonder graveyard?  I like to take long strolls at night to visit my no longer standing friends in this graveyard. It has been a long time since I have talked to anyone. People probably find your frightening, friend  Some even have a bone to pick with me. That will not me from adventuring at night in search of calcium. You are well furnished with bones, friend.  why of course my flesh have since left me and I must care for these bones of mine. Losing your flesh was rather careless. Might I enquire what happened to it?  Well one day I awoke in complete darkness and realized I was in a tight space. I reached my hand through this confide space and a hand reached back as I was pulled from the ground. I was dead and buried I realized. My flesh eaten by insects. The decent thing might have been to lie back and accept it, my good chap 