You wander through the woods surrounding Lake Crump a lot. It's such a fine and wholesome landscape there. Trees older then your grandfather growing tree without fear of the woodsman's axe. You see lots of wildlife there, mostly deer.
But one day you see something truly rare. There is an Elf wandering the woods with a bow and arrow. Dressed like in traditional Native American garb. You have heard folk tales that Infictive County still has a small elf population now you know it's real. But when this elf sees you he apparently thinks you are going to break they're cover to the world. He notices a arrow and sends it slamming into you torso. You fall bleeding, left lung deflated. Looks like you will probably die now. The pain is intense.