Darthar fixed his gaze on a large gravestone. "What is this?" he asked himself. He walked to the gravestone and swept the dust of the stone. He read it and slammed his head. "This place is not safe these people were rich in their lives, we cannot afford to be caught. We must leave now!" he told the gravedigger and prepared himself to leave this place at a fast pace. He walked so that he was near the digger. Then he heard steps, three pairs of them. He placed his hand on the diggers shoulder. "Someone is coming we must prepare for a confrontation." he told to the digger and prepared as quietly as possible for the confrontation to come.