The Boo bash! 09!

Through layers of steam and fog you can begin to make out the silhouettes of slow rotating turbines and hastily crafted ground markers; broken propellers, shattered plate mail, and cracked pipes all with names scrawled across them. Deeper in the gloom are full mausoleums, the doors and walls patchworks of tarnished cogs and gears long broken. Back in their day, the gears powered large banners bearing house emblems or family names, but now the cloths have fallen to cover bodies surrounding the crypts that haven't been put to ground. The entirety of the graveyard is wreathed in crooked piping that forms what would generally be considered a fence but segments have been torn out or have fallen to ruin so it doesn't really do it's job. Use the high vents though as markers, or you might trip over the broken pieces!

If you can tear your eyes away from the ghastly sights you might notice the grounds-keeper Gilgamesh, a robust man with a face full of beard. He's not a traditional gravedigger but rather a sentry to stop things from getting out, whether friendly or not. Gilgi firmly believes that once your dead you're supposed to stay that way and will put his strong arms to the task of putting risen back in the ground where they belong. Even for a happy burly man, most of his humor has turned dark just from being in such a place. He does have one cheeky companion though, a chatterbox ghost that goes by the name of Nathan Von Farg. This particular spook slipped from his sepulcher and Gilgamesh has had no luck in putting him back. The hyper-active ghost is most often found lying in wait to see if some poor person will fall prey to whatever traps he set up. More often than not, Gilgamesh is the one to be hanged upside down by his ankle or stuck in a ditch.

In addition is your friendly guide, Oliver the Mechanical Bird. However he's about as good a guide as a squirrel that just finished off a pack of Skittles. See, he has a certain nemesis, Gunther the Mechanical Cricket, who he want's to eat so... so badly. Gunther at least is an intellectual, a philosopher almost, and very willing to converse with any kind of matter (trees included) but even that is made difficult by Oliver's relentless chase. The birdie can be stopped if you cuddle him... But good luck catching him in the first place!