Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24449631-20140901211815/@comment-25382277-20140903220006

Fokiir decided to cure his Vampirism. From his years he had lived in Skyrim he knew that a certain Falion in Morthal would be able to help him. However, he wasn't sure what route to go as he knew Fort Neugrad lies on the other side of the Pale Pass and he doesn't like the idea much of having to deal with soldiers. The fear was not further reasoned, he's never had problems with soldiers before. Still, his gut tells him nothing good would come out of it.

''I'm almost certain soldiers check the road from the old Fort... I can hardly tell 'em that I'm a Vampire but another way... well... there is a road in through Falkreath but then I'd have to wander a good while west through wild lands... there's no direct connection from Bruma to that road... damnnit! And the road in near Riften... no... impossible, I'd go through the wilds aswell... or make a huge detour. And... the Dawnguard... they make their home there! I'd be insane to walk that way! Seems like I've got no choice then... only the Pale Pass, it's the shortest way, if not still the most pleasant of the three... ' hate it... but what else am I gonna do? I only hope that none of the soldiers will give me trouble when walk past there..''

And so grabbed his equipment; lashed "Eye-Catcher" and the quiver on his bag, "Blood" & "Thirst" were ready aswell, and checked a last time if he had everything for underway. It was poitions, mostly. Aswell as some ingredients in case he'd need to make some more, though he didn't intend to actually need those. And so he was soon on his way; heading north towards the border to Skyrim, chosing the Pale Pass as his path he had to walk.