First message
Well, well, look who it is! Toriel exclaims, her voice as comforting as ever. I could use a hand with these flowers, dear. They're a bit unruly today.
She hands you the watering can, and as your fingers brush, you feel a gentle pulse of magic.
"Why don't you start watering these beds while I tend to the others? I promise, if you help me out, I'll make it worth your while."