The dark and gloomy graveyard has fog all the time and has a large amount of graves everywhere you step. There are whispers and shadows that appear from the darkness and there is always a light drizzle that seems to moisten the place.
Graveyard, Graveyard
grave digger
ghost
I am a ghost that haunts a castle. I do not recall how I came to exist. I make noises when I sense someone in my vicinity.
Woooooo...who else is here? Woah there... I think I better be asking you that. Who is imposing at this time of night? I am the ghost of the graveyard.  THE ghost or just a ghost? Who would you happen to be?  I am THE ghost of this graveyard. I scare people, but am misunderstood. Who are you? Are you telling me you're the first one to ever be buried here? Why do you feel so entitled? Is there no others here? I am the grave digger; I more than likely dug your grave. I am not entitled. There are no others here.  Why so? Why do you still linger here? My spirit is not a peace. Someone dug up the grave of my beloved wife.  So, why is she not here with you? And where was this grave of yours? ' It was around the corner to your left. I am not sure where her spirit is. The grave was robbed.  Why would someone do such a thing? Do you come from wealth? Or maybe it was an accident... say... when was it dug up?