(Glimpses of dialogs Priya has had with different characters. Thank you to all those lovely players whose characters are in any way involved in her life.)
Priya: Why did you leave?
Seia: You called me a Savage!
Priya: You are a Savage!
Seia: How is that supposed to tell me you want me to stay?!
Priya: I got..Umm..Your..package.
Pearlblossom: You mean you didn't open it?
Priya: I did...I just wasn't sure what the contents were...Umm..Was it a tea pot warmer?
Pearlblossom: You're telling me that you couldn't recognize what was inside?!
Priya:Umm..Yes...That's basically what I'm telling you.
Pearlblossom: It's a wool cap, you idiot!
Priya: Uhm..Yesterday.
Seia: What about yesterday?
Priya: Oh...Nevermind.
Seia [Louder]: What about yesterday?
Priya: Umm..We started that discussion, but you said you wanted to discuss..later.
Seia: Yes, I remember.
Priya: So?
Seia walks over to her and helps her to her feet.
Seia: You said you did not know what you mean to me, yes?
He kisses her.
Priya: Uhm..That's a good answer.
Priya [A brief moment later]: Uh...I might faint.
Vandalan: How much would I have to pay for you two to shut up?
Priya: Hundred silvers would do fine.
Vandalan: It might be worth it, to put an end to your endless spewing of nonsense.
Priya holds her cupped palm outstretched, awaiting.
Vandalan: I didn't offer you money, I asked the price. But I am not so generous with my coin. What I have, I will need for furs for my bed.
Vandalan: And I know a man who makes excellent blankets from dog furs.
Priya: And I know a man who makes excellent blankets from idiots like you.
Eckther: ...Priya?
Priya: Yes?
Eckther: I jurs' wan' yur to know tha' I love yur.
Priya: ...Don't be silly.
Rhyva: You wouldn't last a week out there. You go, and you'll wind up dead. I wont allow it!
Priya: I wouldn't die! I traveled with my father! You just want to keep me here for your own needs.
Rhyva: My needs? I've given you everything I'm able! I didn't do it for my own fucking amusement! I care about you Priya! More than anyone, especially your father! You want to throw everything away and get yourself killed? Fine! But I can not protect you out there!
Seia: I think you should leave.
Rhyva: I own this house!
Priya: What's wrong?
Seia: Wrong? Nothing's wrong.
Priya glances at his vomit on the strand.
Priya: Why are you polluting my swimming pond then?
Vandalan [Intimidating]: Do you want to know what is the most dangerous thing in the land?
Priya [After a brief moment of silence]: Me.
"I'm not young and I'm not innocent. Or..Okay. Maybe I'm young and I might be innocent, but I will turn up weird..or more weird...if everyone tries to shelter me from the world. So..I'd really appreciate it if people would stop treating me like a child."- Priya to Comstock, after he refused to explain the concept of 'whoring' to her due to her young age.
Seia: I have seen how you look at Antin [Seia's horse].
Priya: I have not even glanced at him.
Seia: You are right. You have not glanced at him. You have stared at him.
Priya: Are you jealous?
Seia: Jealous? Of a horse?
Seia mutters something 'not so nice' in Haradic.
Priya: What did you say?
Seia: Nothing important.
Priya slams her fist in the table.
Priya: Tell me.
Seia slams his fist in the table, harder.
Seia: No.
Priya slams her fist in the table, even more harder, as it's clearly a competition.
Priya: Tell me now!
Seia slams his fist in the table, so hard, that a loud crash fills the room.
Seia: You will have to torture me first!
Priya: Fine.
- An hour later -
Priya: You're not supposed to inhale the water.
Seia [While gasping]: Not fair!
Priya: No one said it would be fair. Torture rarely is. Now tell me what you said.
Seia: You will never break me!
Priya: Tell me or...
Seia: Or?
Priya I will torture you more.
Seia: You have never done this before, I can tell.
