The moon casts an eerie shadow over the grave stones around you. The cool breeze puts a chill in the air as bare tree branches dance around in a haunting fashion. Multi-colored leaves cover the ground as if hiding something, maybe the twitching undead, Shrunken heads and gargoyles decorate the headstones, seemingly as if staring at you.

The sound of crunching leaves beneath your heavy feet make you an easy target for whoever, or whatever lurks here...