stones of farspeech

[journalname]

Good morning! This is Asgore Dreemurr.

I...do not like to ask this, but would anyone be willing to help me plant a pair of trees? You would not need to do much, I would simply like someone to be my eyes. They are for tea - you may have first selection of the blends I make, when they are ready for harvesting!

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[tokenflavortownie]

[Sir, you will find that she worries about everyone. Her trial wasn't going to change that.]

Whatever it is, I should hope so? [Sounds bad??] When would you like me to show up? Or, uh, where, is what I should probably be asking.

[journalname]

You live on the islet with the large shell, don't you?

[Wash had mentioned her as one of his neighbors.]

I live on the one just to the south. I can meet you in the main circle here, if that is alright? [Normally he'd offer something more in the middle, but he hasn't walked up to that islet since he lost his sight, and it's not going to be any more convenient for her if she has to wait on him to find his way.] It does not have to be right now.

[tokenflavortownie]

Oh? Why yes, I do. In one of the cottages with Nari.

[She's been meaning to get to know more of her neighbors...]

It can be whenever you're ready. I'm not exceptionally busy right now. I can actually be over there pretty quickly.

[It's been a while since she stretched her legs... well, ever since the Trials, that is.]

[journalname]

[Asgore nods, for like...no reason.]

I met Washington recently. He mentioned that you two were neighbors. I am not busy now - I could meet you in a few minutes?

[tokenflavortownie]

[It's OK, Asgore. Pyrrha still does that sometimes.]

Oh! Well, that's good then. We are, I've been meaning to drop by them more often as well.

[Perhaps in the coming month...]

That works well for me, I'll be there before you know it!

[And there's probably some kind of sound signifying that Pyrrha's gotten off her stone of farspeech. So, that just leaves... the wait. It's not terribly long, since Pyrrha doesn't like to keep people waiting.

Soon enough, she's jogging down towards Asgore's home, scanning the area for the large monster.]

Asgore? Hello? I'm here.

[journalname]

[Asgore is standing near the edge of the little circle of houses, leaning on a large walking stick. He turns when he hears Pyrrha's voice, though from the cloudiness of his eyes, it's clear that he isn't seeing her.]

Howdy, Pyrrha! Thank you for coming.