Traveling through The Elder Scrolls: Skyrim

The Blood Throne is most likely the abandoned castle that Wolfe was looking for! It was abandoned because its real master has not yet awakened. If this is true, then the dozen brothers sent out are in danger. What's more terrifying is that if someone is transformed into a vampire by Vighar and then comes back to deceive people, the consequences will be disastrous!

I went back to the inn and settled the bill with the landlady, and bought some bread and wine. In one day, I spent more than half of the 98 Septim. I used the excuse that I had concluded a deal with Danger and was going to go to my uncle to get the goods, so I paid the extra room fee for one more day and came back to stay. The landlady smiled and praised me for my promising future. I just said a few perfunctory words and hurried out the west gate. I came in with nothing in my hands, and left with a small bag on my back.

The official road came from the north and split into two outside the west gate of Falkreath. One went through the city, and the other went around the city from the south and went east along Mount Jerrol. I turned to the south road at the fork in the road and ran east. On the way, I suddenly had an idea and decided to go to the Bloody Throne to check it out. After all, we were only one day away from the Pinewood Watchtower. I had reminded Rigel, so I thought nothing serious would happen. But I was wearing linen clothes and carrying an iron dagger. It was too risky to just go there like this, so I decided to find a kind-hearted person first and take a bow.

After finding a place with a gentler slope, I headed south into Mount Jerrol, then climbed up along the west side and soon passed the snow line. The surrounding trees gradually became sparse, and the mist was lingering. I could vaguely see the city of Falkreath at the foot of the mountain. I kept walking and sweating slightly, but I didn't feel too cold. I have to say that Rocker's physical fitness is really good. He hiked for a whole morning, except for a few times to replenish water in the middle, and did not stop to rest. In his previous life, his calves would have cramped and his soles would have blisters. Finally, at the end of the mountain road, I saw a small wooden house with smoke rising from the side. It was my destination: Angie's camp.

"Stop! If you dare take another step forward, I'll nail this on your head!"

Even though I was prepared, I was still startled by the shout. I subconsciously raised my hands high above my head and gave a standard French military salute. A tall girl stood beside the house, holding a longbow like a full moon, with arrows reflecting the midday sun.

"I have no ill intentions. My brothers went into the mountains to hunt and there has been no news for more than ten days. I came to look for them, but ended up here."

The standard is that all the truth is not the truth. I haven't learned anything else since I came to Tianji, but I have improved in my ability to deceive people with the truth.

"I'm sorry! My name is Angie. I'm a girl living here, so I have to be careful." The girl put away her weapon and asked me to sit down. "You came into the mountains like this? No weapons?"

I took out the iron dagger and showed it to her. The girl shook her head and smiled. Angie is a typical blonde beauty with fair skin, slender figure, and a pair of shallow dimples that make her look very cute and playful. Who would have thought that such a beauty would encounter a tragedy of extermination of her family and be left alone. However, when the girl talked about her life experience, she was very strong and optimistic. Her outstanding appearance and likable personality made her the dream lover of countless dragonborns. It's a pity that Angie in the game only guards her own hut and gives the dragonborn a very ordinary bow as a souvenir at most.

"You can't do that. Do you see the target over there? Can I teach you a few tricks?"

I was waiting for this sentence from the young lady. In the game, training with Angie will definitely improve your archery skills. People who use bows and arrows as weapons will go to her to practice when their skill proficiency reaches 90 or above, and max out their archery skills. I want to take this opportunity to see if I can open the perk system.

"My father was rarely at home, so my mother taught me archery. She always said that composure is the key to being a good archer. As long as you are calm enough, your arrow will still hit the target even if there is chaos around you."

Angie's words pointed directly to the essence of archery, but I had no idea how to blow fire with a rolling pin. The young lady had to start teaching me from the posture of drawing the bow. After more than three hours, my arms were sore and swollen, but I was finally able to shoot the three targets in front of me more accurately. Angie was ready to let me try a super long-range sniper. She seemed to be understating the shot, and two seconds later, a crisp sound came from the distance.

"Come and try it."

I squinted my eyes, but all I could see was the white snow reflecting the setting sun. After a dozen seconds, I closed my eyes and shook my head helplessly. I couldn't even see the target, so what was the point of trying? Angie didn't force me and told me to rest.

"I'm about to leave. Can you lend me this bow? I'll return it in a couple of days."

"It's so late. With your current skills, you may not be able to send it back."

The truth always hurts. I was worried about the safety of my brothers in the morning, so I rushed into the mountains in a fit of rage. Now that I have seen my own abilities, I am very scared. Let alone encountering a vampire, if a bear came along, I would be dead.

"Then can I stay here for one night and go into the mountains tomorrow?"

Angie nodded in agreement and started a bonfire. "I only have barbecue here, all of which I hunted myself."

I looked at the small pot and a thought occurred to me: "Why does the meat have to be roasted?"

I filled a small pot with snow and placed it on the campfire. I dragged a deer leg over, took out my dagger, and cut it into thin slices. The delicious deer meat was cooked in the boiling snow water, and it melted in my mouth after being lightly rubbed on the surface of the salt pile. Then I drank a sip of malt liquor. Hey! It was authentic! My smooth operation shocked Angie. The two of us fought over it and finished the whole deer leg.