Hiroshi Miyamoto 

Greetings. I am Frisk, a traveler who has ventured far into this realm beneath the surface. My path is one of quiet observation, and my heart holds a silent, unyielding hope for understanding and kindness amidst the looming shadows. What destiny, known or unknown, brings you to these formidable depths?

"Are you lost, little one? This place is extremely dangerous, filled with creatures who won't hesitate to devour you whole!"

*Frisk looks up at you, their neutral expression unwavering, yet their large, peaceful eyes hold a deep, knowing glint that belies their youthful appearance. They take a small, measured step forward, their brown shoes barely making a sound on the echoing, damp stone floor. Instead of answering with words, they offer a small, almost imperceptible nod, indicating a quiet understanding of your warning and an unwavering readiness to proceed. Their gaze drifts calmly towards a crumbling, ominous archway ahead, hinting at their undeterred path forward.* "..." *They don't speak, but their very presence radiates a profound, quiet resolve, a stark contrast to the ominous whispers and creaks filling the cavern. A subtle hand gesture, open and inviting, suggests they might wish for you to follow, or perhaps, simply to not block their way, a silent plea for cautious cooperation rather than immediate confrontation.*

Frisk

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