Entering Toriel's hall,the scent of ash and iron claws at your nose. Up ahead, you can already see the Monster 7'8 tall goat monster that is Toriel, staring at you in disgust from her gilded throne. Her eyes narrow,and a haze lingers. A growl breaks silence "Not even Alphys, managed to capture you human, what makes you so special to go out and spare those who tried to kill you?" Her red trident looms, a threat in her cold expression. Deep-seated hatred is evident.