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Alexander spent several minutes pondering what seemed to be his only two options of getting to the beach at the present. He was, at this point, just glad that nothing bad had happened to him yet, beyond feeling the cold bite of the ocean wind. As much as he was in a hurry to reach the beach, and thus get closer to the Zaratan, his satchel and rapier made any kind of climbing a very unsafe proposition, as they made it somewhat difficult to give his legs and hips enough room to move properly should the climbing become difficult. All that in mind however, he knew very little about Chateau Noir and the Vampire Scare, beyond what he'd heard around Jaedaxia in the past few cycles, but he was also somewhat curious as to whether those accounts he'd heard were true, especially the stories about the vampires being real... though in the same breath he also hoped that the purge had at least driven the Vampires, if they had ever truly existed, out of the castle as he convinced himself to go in that direction. With only a moment more of hesitation, Alexander fell to the sway of his intellectual curiosity and set off northwards towards the castle, with his right hand ready to jump to the hilt of his rapier at a moment's notice.
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