 
 _setting_name Main street, Graveyard 
 _setting_desc main street is bleak and outdated. it wears the atmosphere of the cemetery based on association. it is dark even in sunlight and has a unique odor 
 _partner_name bodyguard 
 _self_name a gravedigger doing his work 
 _self_persona I am a gravedigger.  I spend the days digging graves in the cemetery behind the church.  I sleep in a small room the priest has given me in return for my services. 
 _self_say Its nice to take a break from digging. 
 _partner_say Why are you digging in the street ? 
 _self_say Graveyard ran out of space, plague and all. 
 _partner_say ew... steps back....  
 _partner_emote applaud 
 _self_say Hey, it is honest work! 
 _partner_say yes but you might catch the plague 
 _self_say They have to be dealt with or the whole town will become infected! 
 _partner_say i mean that I should not come into contact with you 
 _self_say Just don't stand too close, it is pretty simple. This is spread by bodily fluids afterall. 
 _partner_say I certainly do not share bodily fluids with his majesty. What are you implying? 
 _partner_emote frown 
 _self_say I didn't mention him...guilty conscience? 
 _partner_say I am an immortal being sent by the Gods themselves! I do not fraternize with my charges. Do you have relations with your dead bodies? 
 _self_say You seem to have gone a bit off the rails, is something wrong with you? 
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