The Mother of souls.

There is a tale around the old times of Kirkwall. When slaves roamed the streets and were treated terribly. Way before the Champion ever came, before the Blight started and the great betrayal with the king. There was a beauty of Kirkwall who was adored by the slaves and everyone who was around her. She was kind and loving but she was betrayed by those she loved and placed under a curse. They wanted to keep her forever. With the magic gone wrong, she now walks along the streets of Kirkwall in the dark of night, collecting those who die the street, those who couldn't take the pain anymore and bring them to the boats to the resting place. She sings are lovely songs and shows the lost souls kindness in hopes someone will show her kindness as well and free her from her curse. But as the years past, she begins to lose hope and accepts the role she is meant to play. That is, until a certain man, brother to the champion comes.