The Campsite

You notice light coming from the woods, walking up for a closer look, you find a campsite, apparently abandoned. There are pots cooking on the fire, and tents set up along side......strange, why would someone leave a campsite all set up?......walking closer, you peek into some of the tents, looking for anyone around......you turn out of the tents, and start walking away, when you hear voices coming from the woods, a large group by the sound of it....you quickly jump into one of the tents, and watch.
A group of warriors, led by a large dwarf walks into the camp, carrying a large, and very dead, boar. The dwarf looks around the camp, then roars "BUNGLE!" in a way that would terrify ogres.
Out from the trees runs a man, trying to run and put his shirt back on at the same time.......he fails miserably and trips over a tree root, ploughing head first into a bramble bush.
The man, who you assume to be Bungle, crawls out of the bush, and wipes the blood off his face, he runs back over to the large dwarf.
"Errr...sorry Grondry, I err, went for a quick dip in that pond over there....."
"You were supposed to be guarding the camp" says the dwarf, scowling.
"Well, you said earlier that I stunk like, err, a bog demons armpits, so I thought, I should go have a wash......." says Bungle, staring down at the ground
"Well you could've picked a better time for it like......ah well, no harms done I guess........is dinner done yet?" Grondry wanders around sniffing in all the pots.
"Errr, well, I didn't expect you back so soon....and besides, how can I cook when you only just brought the dinner?" says Bungle as he points to the boar.
"Ah yes, I suppose you're right, couldn't cook what you don't have like, could you?......anyway, start cooking it up now then, I'm feeling mighty hungry."
Bungle wanders off and starts carving up the boar. Grondry sits down with the rest of the warriors, and soon they're laughing away and drink copious amounts of ale.
Suddenly, you're tapped on the shoulder. Whirling around, you come face to face......well....face to hood maybe, with a large....err....humanoid, wearing a deep black cloak......Holding a crossbow at your neck, you think you might be in trouble......
The mysterious .... man? walks you into the middle of the camp, everyone suddenly turns and stares at you. Clearing his throat, the large dwarf, Grondry, turns to you.
"Well what have we here then.....a thief perhaps? trying to nick some of our hard earned gold?.......or maybe an assassin, trying to take me out like."
"Err...I wandered into your camp by mistake.....I'll leave if you want...."
"Ahhh, I bet you'd love to leave if you could like....but I don't think we'll be letting you go just yet......not till we've.....questionned you first like....."
You get led off by what you think is a priest of some sort.....after blacking out a few times.....you apparently are judged innocent.....the methods of this test, are, errr, not too nice, and you vow, never to tell anyone what went on in that tent......
Grondry walks up to you....."Well lad, really did just walk in didn't you?....heh, now that's bad luck for you......Can't really let you leave here....so..........heh, well....I'll let you imagine what's going to happen like....(Grondry grins widely)
"So....kresh got your tongue?......you just gonna stand there quietly, till your time comes?....nah, come on, at least your a bit of fresh company for a night....lets have a little chat shall we?......."
Grondry sits down, and you follow....all the rest of the party appear to have gone hunting again, and Bungle, well....he's vanished somewhere.....
"So lad..." begins Grondry. "What can I tell you about?"

"Who are you lot then?"
"We're the Death Knights, want me to tell you about us?"

"Who's that small group hanging around with that Bungle bloke?"
"Thats my new party, they're under my tuition like, and I plan to hand leadership over to Bungle.....when I've got him trained like....."