[ A knock at Emmrich’s door alerts him to the presence of one Jonty Balfour, who perks once he answers, seemingly excitable. ]

Emmrich, ole chap! Now, a little birdie did tell me you were quite interested in the graves on our lot. Now, I’d be delighted to share what I know of the old family history, but I found this, and thought it might be a bit of some help to you.

[ He hands him a wrapped package, containing a very boring ledger of everyone who’s buried in the Saltburnt cemetery, names and dates only. Surprise — it’s actually a plot coin! Enjoy! ]