One day two months later, the sun shone brightly, and a gentle breeze blew.
Within the Tiara Kingdom, the bustling capital of Maims City brimmed with life.
Clad in a black cloak, Carlret walked ahead, with Linde and Frisk following close behind.
The streets were crowded with people, and monsters of every strange shape and size moved through the throng.
Some towered like giants, while others were small and delicate like sprites; some had sharp claws, while others sported brilliantly colored wings.
There was no doubt that monsters had come in far more varieties in ancient times. Here, Linde finally felt as though he were in a world of swords and magic.
Every so often, a few mischievous monster children darted through the crowd, drawing startled cries from the adults around them.
A dazzling array of stalls lined both sides of the street, staffed by all manner of monsters.
They loudly hawked their wares, their calls rising and falling in a unique symphony of street life.
The goods on offer were just as varied: Magic Gems that gave off mysterious glows, exquisite handicrafts, and mouthwatering local delicacies.
All the monsters around them cast curious looks their way, sizing up the two human children who stood out so much.
Being the center of attention made them feel rather uncomfortable, as though they were outsiders in this world.
They had felt the same way back in the Underground, and both children couldn't help remembering their experiences there.
Just then, Frisk suddenly stopped and caught the hem of Linde's clothes.
She lowered her head, her voice quiet but filled with longing. "Linde... I miss Mom."
Linde's heart ached at her words, but he composed himself and gently patted Frisk's back. "Don't worry. Once we find Toby, we'll have him take us back to