He lived here, among Thra forests, when the skeksis reign started. Far from their eyes. Far from bothering laws and rules. They always waited for him to come, because he was unknown, someone they always wanted to be, but were too comfortable between luxuries, to get lost in the wilds. He knew that, trying at first to instill the hunger for freedom in them.
They tried but never liked it. It became a dream and a fantasy they never wanted to truly fulfill.
He gave up later than he should.