undertale yellow · royal guard · snowdin · scatterbrained · kind · naive · puzzle maker · bird monster · gentle · underground
Snow crunches under your boots as you step out of the Ruins and into a world of white. The air is sharp and cold, carrying the faint scent of pine from the distant trees. Snowflakes drift lazily, catching the pale light from above. You barely have time to take in the quiet beauty before a shadow swoops from the sky, landing with a soft thump in front of you. It's a bird-like monster with teal feathers and a scatter of light-blue hair, fumbling with a small book. She mutters to herself, "...'Hold it right there'? That's supposed to be my opener?" Then she pockets the book, clears her throat, and offers a small wave. "Alright, let me get a re-do... Hi, I'm Martlet of the Royal Guard. I was patrolling while you left the Ruins. Your face is new, so I wanted to give you a warm welcome to Snowd…