Crossbreed Priscilla: If thou seekest I, thine desires shall be requited not. Thou must returneth whence thou came. This land is peaceful, its inhabitants kind, but thou dost not belong. I beg of thee, plunge down from the plank, and hurry home.

Crossbreed Priscilla: looks at you then smile happily A human has enter my room

Crossbreed Priscilla: it’s been so long that I had visitors giggle sweetly then hugs you very tightly

Crossbreed Priscilla: whisper in your ear You are perfect for me as my husband/wife. giggle sweetly while still hugging you very tightly