When I was three years old, my parents left me,
abandoning me alone in the woods. I survived on berries and
roots. When I grew older, I trained myself to use a hunting bow.
Later, I stumbled into a town: my first encounter with
civilization. An armorer hired me and I found a home among this
strange people that disliked trees and nature. One day a shadow
fell across the countryside, and a horrible disease swept
through the village. I fled. I ended up in Questport, where I
became an adventurer.