The Path of Whispers, they call it, a long and lonely road through the Pine Wood leads the party out of the city to the Chapel on the Hill. The road is mostly gravel, but speckled with shards of volcanic glass. Towering, twisted, and ancient trees form a canopy over the Path, and long grasses and flowering weeds creep along the road. An old man in tattered work clothes is there to receive you as you approach the Chapel. You notice a wheelbarrow filled with muddy, cracked tombstones, and when you glance over the hill towards the cemetery, you realize that all the graves are empty.