[The fence is pretty high up, but he's a pretty tall guy, so he could feasibly shimmy his way up one of the supporting poles and hop on over. It's a bit of a drop, but the ground is soft from the rain and also probably the fact that this dirt gets turned a lot. Bodies do be here...
The mounds of dirt correspond with the markings on his map. Each one is about the size you would expect for a corpse (or, like. Most of one? Hm.) There are small wooden markers sticking out near each, which have numbers written on them. It's like a very simplistic, desolate pauper's graveyard.
Outside of the graves and the fence and the forest it butts up against, nothing much seems to be going on over here.]
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The mounds of dirt correspond with the markings on his map. Each one is about the size you would expect for a corpse (or, like. Most of one? Hm.) There are small wooden markers sticking out near each, which have numbers written on them. It's like a very simplistic, desolate pauper's graveyard.
Outside of the graves and the fence and the forest it butts up against, nothing much seems to be going on over here.]