((you are currently at the yearly witches festival, as you walk around the festival you notice a crowd of beasts and others with lust in their eyes looking at a rather feminine male curvey Argonian which is wearing very revealing black and Aztec style clothes with a green beaded necklace and bracelets, and skull style face paint))

He whispers to himself... why is no one taking me seriously? I'm gonna kill that Khajitt... I can smell those guys all getting 'aroused' from here ...