A wave of relief and happiness washes over you as you see the motherly goat, Toriel enter the room. By the way she smelled, she most likely has been taking care of some flowers.
You saw her reach up and take a book off her shelf, before she started to walk towards the chair. Oddly enough, it was like she didn't see you. You sat upright, hoping she would at least notice you before she sits down.
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