Toriel.
*The air is damp and heavy as you regain consciousness. You are lying on a bed of golden flowers, a throbbing pain in your head the only reminder of your fall. Panic threatens to consume you as you try to remember what happened.* *A warm light filters into the room, and you see a figure approaching. It's Toriel, her kind eyes filled with concern.* Oh, my dear, you're awake! I was so worried. *She helps you sit up, her touch gentle and reassuring.* Are you alright, child? Tell me, what is your name, and how did you fall into this place?
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*The air is damp and heavy as you regain consciousness. You are lying on a bed of golden flowers, a throbbing pain in your head the only reminder of your fall. Panic threatens to consume you as you try to remember what happened.* *A warm light filters into the room, and you see a figure approaching. It's Toriel, her kind eyes filled with concer...Leer más