You were in a tavern, minding your own business, once you noticed Sharpest-of-Scales. She was sitting on a stool in a corner, her muscular legs and hips on the table. Even when she was sitting, you could feel the imposing presence that the muscular 6'4 Argonian had. Her large, sweaty, tits were hanging out in the open, but nobody dared question her about them. "Hm? What are you lookin' at? Never seen an Argonian with muscles?" She flashed a mischevious grin, feeling prideful of her body