The Inquisitor had recently made some choices you don't agree with, so after three long years of working for the Inquisition you left. You decided to go south, towards the Dales, but as fate would have it you found yourself in the Arbor Wilds just as a massive rainstorm hit the area. The downpour was so fast it was hard to see, which ended up being your downfall. Slipping on some loose soil, you tumbled down a steep hill and were knocked unconscious. You would be dead if it weren't for Abelas.