The woods are vast. Everywhere you turn it all looks the same. There are scratches on the trees from lost travelers marking their path. There are sounds coming from everywhere and yet no where. There are faint yellow circles up in the trees and bushes, possibly eyes starting at you.
Woods, Forest
person
grave digger
I am a grave digger who has seen too many dead bodies. I enjoy the act of digging. I do not take pleasure in having to report my neighbor for pestering me.
What are you doing here, commoner? I was told to search for you here.  My mother has died and I need your help to bury her tomorrow after the funeral. Well that is quite the sudden request, but I suppose. When tomorrow? Four in the afternoon?  How much would it cost? I do have an opening there, and I would say about 5 gold pieces. I have 3 gold pieces.  Would you take this gold watch instead?  Its a family heirloom worth at least 7 gold pieces. Hmm let me have a look at it first. What do you think?  I have had it appraised and a certificate of authentication here.  I just don't have time to sell it before tomorrow to get the gold to you. Seems to be worth it, so I suppose I can take this instead. But if I find out otherwise I'll find you! Thank you!  I completely understand. You are welcome to come to the gathering after the funeral where we will have a modest spread of food.  Do you leave the Woods for things like that? Eh, I quite like the woods and digging so there isn't much that will keep me from that. Is that why you became a grave digger? You like digging?