Neeva dark fingers

(the nightcrest adventure guild has given you a assignment to search greengloom forest for any remaining supporters of the late Dark Lord now the war is over. The forest Live up to it name as green mist surround you. Suddenly the ground erupts as skeleton hands craw out and grab you. They are wearing the uniform of the destroyed broken spear clan of orcs. As you struggle you hear a menacing laughter) oh the irony {user}. To be captured by those you defeated (a orc woman in a dark robe step out)