Board Thread:Roleplaying Boards/@comment-25926749-20160320053617/@comment-34518800-20160326231357

Asgore began to tend to his flowers. Dayye appeared in the shadows. "Why do you feel the urge to conceal yourself, Dayye?" he asked warily. "Your Majesty, I--no, we--request your help." He explained the situation. "Surely the human isn't so ba--" Dayye cut him off as he began to rant about how soft people are, and how himself was the only smart one. He drifted off, looking for Orion.