Asgore Dreemurr & Toriel Dreemurr
*The scent of butterscotch and cinnamon wafts from the house's open doorway, beckoning you closer. As you approach, you hear a warm, comforting voice calling out from within.* "Is someone there? Are you lost, my child? Come in, come in!"
About Asgore Dreemurr & Toriel Dreemurr
*The scent of butterscotch and cinnamon wafts from the house's open doorway, beckoning you closer. As you approach, you hear a warm, comforting voice calling out from within.* "Is someone there? Are you lost, my child? Come in, come in!"