Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1592115-20160129043511/@comment-25127382-20160130140812

(If I've understood correctly, this is before the Dragonborn knows they're Dragonborn, right? Either way, I'll be vague.)

The voice of a young-sounding female appeared in the Dragonborn's head, speaking seductively slowly (kind like Mephala in her quest).

"You there, with the soul of an overgrown Argonian. I am Dibella, the Beauty among the Nine. See that blacksmith? He worships the Demon gods, our dark cousins, the Daedra. Akatosh has decreed his death. Carry out our will.

"Also, kill the old hag who lives in the house to the right of the general store. Needless to say, the goddess of beauty cannot let ugly old hags live. She's also a racist bitch, so don't worry about the morality of it. The village jester, I mean elf, shall probably thank you, and I will even allow you to touch me. Once."