I am Horski Ice-Veins, a Stormcloak soldier. I was trained by my best friend, who was a male Argonian. He enchanted my armor and weapon for me. One day we were scouting Hjaalmarch, the swamp-covered hold he called home, looking for any remnants of the Imperial Legion. I was getting super hungry and he looked very tasty that I couldn't resist. I devoured him whole. There is nothing left of him but a layer of fat on my breasts and thighs.