[He sighs a bit, standing up with Frisk and continuing his assessment of this latest puzzle. A long, stone hallway, with glittering fields of magic? to the side of it. It doesn't feel like the magic he knows, so he's not sure if that is a proper assessment.]
It's all right, dear. We'll figure this out, don't worry.
[If anything, the fields give off an eerie tremor in the air that reminds him of Hotland and the CORE, only without the constant sound of steam and the orange glow of the lava. He feels a particularly sharp pang of homesickness and instinctively turns to Frisk to see if they feel it too.
Their face is impassive and blank.
Right. Of course.
He looks ahead of them to the door.]
That must be the way out. I don't know what this puzzle will throw at us, but it shouldn't hurt to start walking.
[And start walking he does, stepping out of the space they both woke up in and beginning to go down the hallway.]
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It's all right, dear. We'll figure this out, don't worry.
[If anything, the fields give off an eerie tremor in the air that reminds him of Hotland and the CORE, only without the constant sound of steam and the orange glow of the lava. He feels a particularly sharp pang of homesickness and instinctively turns to Frisk to see if they feel it too.
Their face is impassive and blank.
Right. Of course.
He looks ahead of them to the door.]
That must be the way out. I don't know what this puzzle will throw at us, but it shouldn't hurt to start walking.
[And start walking he does, stepping out of the space they both woke up in and beginning to go down the hallway.]