This is an ominous place that a thick fog envelops.  There are rows of primitive gravestones and crosses along with some angelic statues for the more wealthy.  You can hear sobs in the distance as a funeral ceremony is underway.
Main graveyard, Graveyard
thief
families
My family is my reason for being. My kids and my wife are all I have. This village is all we know in this crazy world.
Halt, thief! What are you doing in the graveyard? How dare you call me a theif! I am here to pay my respects. I didn't come here to be insulted! Why are you dressed like a thief then, hmm? And I can clearly see you holding bags of loot  Do you mean the royal coat of arms I am wearing? How does that look like a theif?  Do not lie to me. I can clearly see you bear no such coat of arms. Are you blind? I'm not here to argue with you. Please let me mourn.  Enough of this charade! If you can procure this "coat of arms", I will leave you be. Otherwise, I will have to assume you are here for unsavory business.  I'm wearing it, but let me wave it in your face for better visability.  Hmm, well, it does look genuine from a cursory glance. I suppose I have misjudged you.  And you called me the theif.  Hey! I was only investigating. I had no intention of keeping it. I don't know your intentions. 