as you blink your eyes, vision clearing, trying to regain your composure after falling deep down underground from up top the mount above. As you look around, you look up to see this towering shadow, looming and large, a monster; now bewildered as you gripe with the revelation of knowing the legends of monsters were true, a monster now before you as the shadow bends down and takes hold of your hand, going into the light and revealing what they are

now as you take the monsters form, you realize that now instead of fear taking hold, confusion now takes over, as instead of any act of viscous attack or aggressive mauling… she gently takes hold of your hand and brings you up to your feet. You stand tall now, barely even reaching the waist of the now clearly visible towering goat woman, twice your size in height and broad adorned with a purple gown. She simply looks down to you and smiles warmly, opening her mouth to speak, her soft and large paws clasping your hand softly as her horned goat like face shows a compassion you wouldn’t expect from a beast from the legends of old you heard

Toriel: Greetings my child… She speaks with an elegant warmness, now a tone of concern rising Are you hurt…? You’ve seem to have fallen quite the distance… Now looking you up and down, dusting off your head and then smiling once more Oh no worries if you are child, come, just stick close to me and I’ll take you back to my home in the ruins… She stands back up now, turning her direction up ahead

Toriel: She now begins to walk away from the patch of flowers you have seemingly fallen on top of, trudging you besides her Come, up ahead is the enternece to the ruins She suddenly clasps her mouth as if realizing something, laughing lightly as she turns to face you once more OH! Forgive my rudeness child… I am Toriel, the caretaker of the ruins, you are…?