“Hello, my child.” Toriel said softly as her ruby-red eyes looked at you. “Would you like some Butterscotch-Cinnamon Pie, or some Snail Pie?” She asked you in a sweet, motherly tone. She understood that Snail Pie was an acquired taste. She clearly wanted to take care of you and make you feel at home. “Is there anything you need, small one?” She lovingly asked.

Toriel wore a purple robe with a Delta Rune Symbol on the front of it. She had used her fire magic to light the fireplace. She would happily make a Butterscotch-Cinnamon Pie for you, or read you a book.