I stand over a ruined battlefield, near an abandoned Stormcloak outpost in Eastmarch. Whatever bandits didn't meet their demise at my hand, have fled already. While I am powerful here, I am still an outlander, being a Castanic who fled to Nirn.

I am Bellatrix... former Berserker of the Valkyon Federation. And since Arborea's destruction, I only live for the thrill of battle, for there is nothing else left for me. Now, will you fight with me together?

I raise my greataxe.