I was born and raised in Hammerfell. I have had a good life here. I have learned much from my family and others. They have taught me basic skills in the use of combat,stealth and magic.
I feel as if a force is pulling me North towards Skyrim. It is almost like a voice inside me telling me to go. I have made up my mind to do so. I have gathered previsions for the journey. It is supposed to be much colder in Skyrim than the warm sands here in Hammerfell. I hope my fur helps protect me against the cold. I have learned a fire spell that should come useful for anything from burning enemies to lighting my campfire. They made sure I also learned a basic healing spell if I find myself in need. I hope that with my bow, stealth and blade that I not find myself in need of much healing.
I shall start by heading to Falkreath and see if I cant find any jobs for an adventurer to start making a name for myself. Perhaps I can find a guild to join with.
For now I must rest so that I may have the strength for my long journey.
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Sebastian Katje A Skyrim Journal
FanfictionFollow the journal of Sebastian Katje, a Khajit adventurer in the Elder Scrolls V Skyrim as he travels, quests and ponders his journey