My paladin is a tomb raider It's not real fan fiction, so I figured this was as good a place as any to put it. He declared "I will cleanse this wilderness" and started his crusade against all that was evil in the world. He was on the side of good. So when he saw the mangled body of a rogue, it was natural for him to rush over and see if anything could be done. As he checked her pulse, a single gold coin slipped out of her pocket. The temptation was too great. He left her body to be devoured by demons and went on his merry way, one gold piece richer. "This holy place has been defiled!" he growled to himself in the burial grounds. He marched into the crypt and smiled. An undefiled grave. There WAS something evil had not yet befouled. He then took his iron clad foot and stomped through the gravestone. He dug in, scattering bones around the room in unbridled averice, joyfully desecrating first one grave, then many. Gold was to be found! It didn't stop there. At every oppurtunity he rifled through sarcophagi, caskets... he had no boundaries. Nihlatak asked my paladin if he'd come to loot the bodies of the fallen soldiers. My paladin didn't say a word, but his crazed grin said more than enough. Yes, he was there for that reason, and yes, he did. What a bizarre choice by Blizzard to make grave robbing the main source of gold through the early game, no?