The door of the Reluctant Pig opens with a crash, and all heads inside the bar turn toward the entrance. A man in heavy armor stands in the doorframe, silhouetted and statuesque, a cloak hanging over his left shoulder, with his right hand grasping the pommel of his sheathed longsword. The man strides in, with four armored warriors behind him, and surveys the taproom. A squire emerges from behind his cloak, unfurls a parchment, and declares, "Behold Sir Pelliton, Knight of Three Roses! The Star Knight bears a proclamation from your new lord: Aaron Bedegar, Mayor of Gravesford! Your lord demands the head of Bonebreaker Dorokor and the White Tusk orcs, the lawless beasts that slaughtered his brother, the honorable Ulfric Bedegar, and his family. The new mayor promises the glory of a knighthood and five hundred gold marks to whosoever brings to him the head of the orcs' bloodchief."
'Sir' Pelliton points sharply to the wall of the tavern, and the squire scurries over to hammer the scroll to the wall, covering up several previous proclamations. The knight now personally strides forth into the taproom. His mouth curls into a venomous smirk. "Now that you have all been duly impressed, let me tell you dirt-eating, dung-bathing peasants one thing: None of you will be knighted and elevated to my station. I shall find these beasts and bring them to justice. I will be the one! And you will continue enjoying your joyless lives."
Pelliton's gaze falls upon you, and he saunters over to your table. Two of his flunkies follow him, while two remain at the door. He looks one of you dead in the eye and says, "Well how now? Ratcatchers with delusions of grandeur. How quaint. You outsiders, most of all, need to stay out of my way, lest you find yourselves on the wrong side of my blade."