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[Color=#67a4e0]Level:[/color] 1 
[Color=#e607f8]Experience:[/color] 5/10
[Color=#e607f8]Currently In:[/color] Frozen Highlands, Snowdin >> Snowdin Outskirts
[Color=#67a4e0]Word Count:[/color] 571 (+1 Exp)
[i][color=skyblue]Albedo[/color] [@Lugubrious], [color=forestgreen]Linkle[/color] [@Gentlemanvaultboy][/i]

 Once it was confirmed the other two would accompany them, Frisk went ahead and stepped outside, leaving the door open for Linkle and Albedo. They looked around for any sign of Treat, or anyone who could've harassed her. Nothing. How fast [i]was[/i] she?? Maybe they could follow her footprints in the snow? The child glanced down to look. Their brows furrowed. It wasn't that Frisk didn't know what the bottom of the wolf girl's boots looked like, moreso any sign of bootprints were quickly covered up by others. A bit annoying, but maybe they can figure something out.

 Their attempt to figure out a trail led them to the christmas tree next to Linkle. In their curiosity, they stopped and watched the peculiar girl search for a present. Perhaps for a peace [i]treat[/i]-y? Frisk snickered to themselves at the pun that crossed their mind. But that does seem like a good idea. Maybe they could look for a gift too? As Linkle put her present up on her sled, they carefully searched for something they could give Treat too. 

 [color=67a4e0]"Hm?"[/color] They lifted their head up, looking back to the skullgirl once she asked if they knew where Treat lived. Admittedly, they didn't. As far as they knew, the wolf girl only lived around the area. They only answered with a shrug, picking up a smaller gift box with a familiar shade of cyan. Luckly Albedo already had the answer for them. Treat lived on a mountain, huh? Frisk stood back up, setting their gift next to Linkle's, then nodded to Albedo.

 Though before they did leave, Linkle wanted to stop by the motel for something. Frisk didn't know what, but they were cool with it. A moment of waiting passed, and as it turns out, she had grabbed a hat for Frisk so their ears wouldn't get too cold. They quietly looked over the snowcap, then tried it on. ...Huh. They didn't have a mirror nearby to check how they looked, but it is comfy. Frisk looked back to Linkle with a smile. [color=67a4e0]"Thanks."[/color]

 The child theirself made one more stop to a checkpoint, just in case anything happens while the trio was outside of town, then they were off.

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..

 Frisk quickly remembered why they kept to Snowdin for so long. The warm scenery that matched the town was snuffed out by a depressing, kinda creepy atmosphere of dead trees and...porcelain dolls? If the cold couldn't give them chills, this certainly would. They might not have watched much horror movies, but those dolls dangling in the trees didn't seem normal. They kept a close eye on them, and stayed close to their new friends. Their brows were furrowed again, in their attempts to ignore the creepyness around them.

 The creepy trail was short and sweet, fortunately. Frisk let out a relieved huff, warming their hands as the trio went uphill. The child did have to carry their cyan present with them though. Not a problem for them. And eventually, they came across a gloomy manor by a waterfall. Gloomy, yet it still had a sense of beauty despite. Did Treat really live here? The trail of bootprints; the one Frisk was looking for before, confirmed it. This was the place.

 The child took a deep breath, their stick in one hand, and the present under their arm. [color=67a4e0]"Come on."[/color] They said, walking through the front gate, and to the front door.