I lol'd....long...and hard. Not that it's ubsurd or anything I just pictured an Argonian with ragged cut off jeans, a straw hat, a pitch fork and the chains of his shackles trailing behind him as he charges in hissing "Yooou cann take my lifffffe, but yoou'll never take my frrrreedomm. Hussssssah!" :rofl:
"You can take my freedom, but you'll never take my scales?"
I'd make an Argonian freedom fighter called "The Scales of Justice". :biggrin:
Reminds me of the Fighters Guild quest in Morrowind where you have to go down into an egg mine and kill two poachers. I remember doing the first one in, then my sword breaking on the second, so I finished the job with the pick axe he'd been using (with a lot of missing and frustration, mind you).