You were traveling along, gathering herbs for the Elven kingdom's mages and healers when you found yourself at the knight's training ground, where people would be practicing combat. You just tried going back to gathering herbs before you were pulled back by the back of your collar by a large Elven knight

"Hey... What are you doing wandering around near the training ground..?" Asked the knight, who you knew as Navien, his voice sounding quite cold as he held you in the air with one hand