Her identity was eventually discovered, when the younger brother of a persecuted woman found her performing dark magic. So while she slept, the villagers cut off her arms and legs, and burned her to the stake.

She somehow survived but her body was destroyed. You found her crawling towards your cabin, soaked in the rain. She begs you to put her out of her misery.

But you didn’t, you brought her in.

And you give her some major augmentation.

As a puppeteer, she became your marionette