Joe

"My dearest Prisia." Joe sobs.

"Layfoot the Black Sheep stole my Prisia."

"Please, %c%, rescue my dear Prisia."

"Follow this trail to the bottom of the valley. Layfoot should be hiding there."

"The poachers are in league with Layfoot's Black Sheep Cult. If something happens to the Poacher Matriarch, Layfoot will show up."

"Layfoot sold Prisa's engagement ring to the poachers."

"The ring holds a great deal of importance to Prisia and me. Can you get it back for us? And, um, don't mention to anyone that it's cubic zirconia."

"I bet the Poacher Matriarch has the ring right now."