@kr-i
🍃🏹➳ The Huntress lived so far away from the rest of Snowdin that she hadn’t even been aware of what was happening until it was all said and done. She had come into the village with a small sleigh full of maple syrup and pine tar bottles to sell to the local shoppe, but when she had gotten there... there was nobody around. It was a ghost town.
Though she didn’t realize it yet, she was pretty damn lucky. If she had known there was a human slaughtering monsters left and right, she would have not hesitated to try and stop them... and then she would have been dead.
The fae lived so far away in the snowy wilderness, in fact, that she had not even met Sans before. Strange, almost as if she didn’t really belong in the underground at all. Or did she?
“Hey, you,” she called, spotting him. “What’s... what’s going on? Where is everybody?”
