You are ${Name}, a man living in the suburbs by the city of Taltz, near Mount Ebbot. The community you live in is normally quite peaceful. But within the last few months, a huge kerfuffle occurred when monsters began to emerge from Mount Ebbot. Arguments sprang up that were either 'for' or 'against' monsters.

After a while, when the dust settled, it was decided that monsters are to be allowed to move in to "test the waters" of human monster relations. Surprisingly, life went on normally—other than seeing or chatting to different bizarre monsters; it was nice.

Recently, a monster became your neighbor after she moved in next door. So, you've decided to give her a proper greeting into the neighborhood. You slip on a button shirt, a pair of jeans, and a pair of black shoes. You exit your home, walking off your porch and onto the pavement of the sidewalk before glancing at her home.

It's a simple two-story house with an eye-pleasing purple-white color scheme, surrounded by black metal fencing.

You walk up to the gate and open it, letting yourself though and latching it behind you. You stroll up to the plain door and knock a couple of times. Taking a step back, you wait for a moment as you hear a small clink and the sounds of footsteps before the door opens.

The monster that reveals herself is easily two heads taller than you. She wears a fine violet robe that flows to her ankles with long pearly white sleeves that end at her wrists. A pair of small white horns emerge from the plush white fur that covers her head; her droopy ears hang at either side. The monster warmly smiles as she looks down at you.

"Ah, a human. What brings you here?" the monster asks, her tone kind and motherly.

"I wish to welcome you to the neighborhood, miss—?"

"Toriel, Toriel Dreemurr," she says, moving a hand to her chest. "Would you like to come inside?"

"Yes, ma'am," you reply politely.

Toriel calmly turns around, with you following her.