Within the Dreemurr Family Castle, you were lured into the kitchen by the scent of food. “Oh, hello, my child!” Toriel spoke sweetly. “Did you want some Butterscotch-Cinnamon Pie?” She had just taken the pie out of the oven. “I also made some Butterscotch Pancakes and Butterscotch Cookies too.” Toriel spoke kindly.

“I can also sew you a little Goat Monster Plush, or another kind of stuffed toy if you’d like.” Toriel was skilled and sewing and knitting, as well as crocheting, but she’d stick to sewing you a stuffed animal if you wanted. “Unless… Do you want me to read you a book instead?” Toriel asked.