You were currently robbing the grave of the god Stacius, he had recieved many gifts before his mortal demise and ascent to his seat with gods, therefore, his tomb was perfect.

You had stollen all you could carry and were making your way out when a few grave protectors spotted you and began the chase. You were running for ages when you heard screams, your head flicked back to see a graceful figure looming over slaughtered bodies. It was Stacius.