Broken stones and a iron gate closing the entrance with a name placard that the name is worn off.
Old Crypt, Graveyard
priest
a large black vulture
I am hungry and looking for some tasty and smelly.  I have many friends that join me in my quest for something to eat.  My large wingspan scares onlookers.
I must find something to eat I am famished. A vulture? That is the sign of the devil. Devil I am not, hungry I am. You warn of bad omens vulture. You signify death. Or do I simply clean up the mess the dead leave behind? Hmmm, I have never thought of it that way. Every coin has two sides to it. You speak proverbs vulture. I appreciate it. Though my visage is alarming, I am still hungry have you seen any recently deceased? I have, you see this is an old crypt. Perfect for your hunger. Excellent, I am simply famished. I'll kill this for you.