That is my ring. Bring me water from the immortal spring high on Olympus and it will be yours.
One day in ancient Greece, a boy named Iractus was walking through a beautiful, sunlit forest. This boy thought very highly of himself because his grandfather was a god, which made him think he was a god. Iractus reached a small clearing in the forest by a stream when something caught his eye.
It was a ring. A beautiful diamond ring that reminded him of the light god, Theia.
Iractus reached down to gently pick up the ring when suddenly an old woman appeared, making him jump ten feet into the air and forget about the ring for a second.
Selling grapes!
Iractus did not like this answer, but knowing there waws nothing he could do right now, he started on his way out of the eye-catching forest.
Farewell! I will be back tomorrow with the water!
Of course, not actually being a god, Iractus had no way to climb Mount Olympus and access the immortal water from the spring. So, he wandered out of the forest...
and through the marketplace, where merchants sold anything from grapes to oil lamps, but no immortal water, since no human had ever been to the spring high on Olympus.