I was born as a wood elf, when I was younger my parents wanted nothing to do with me, they didn't care what happened to me, I was very small and weak so decided to dispose of me, they threw me deep into the forest, but I didn't die, I always figured out a way to survive even if I was small and weak, once I was old enough i went back to my parents and told them I do not hate you, for I must thank you...