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[Color=#67a4e0]Level:[/color] 2
[Color=#e607f8]Experience:[/color] 2/20
[Color=#e607f8]Currently In:[/color] [b]The Doll House[/b]
[Color=#67a4e0]Word Count:[/color] 419 (+1 Exp)
[i][color=skyblue]Albedo[/color] [@Lugubrious],  [color=forestgreen]Linkle[/color] [@Gentlemanvaultboy], [color=b34141]Papyrus[/color] [@Dark Cloud][/i]

 Huh. Looks like both of them decided to follow. While Frisk trusted Albedo to know what he was doing, only giving a slight shrug in response to his swifter approach, they were expectantly concerned about Papyrus. Poor guy was already spooked enough on the way back, and though they only got a spoken description of their target, who knows what they'll be up against? They really didn't want anyone else getting hurt...

 Frisk mentally knocked the grim thought away. They have a means of defense, so atleast they won't be a total deadweight. The child lept down into the dark depths after Albedo, but they mentally cursed themselves for not grabbing a light beforehand, their soul didn't exactly glow either. Though before they asked themselves how they would be able to fight with the abyss staring at them, it turns out the Alchemist knew magic. Albedo had summoned a peculiar flower to act as a lantern, revealing wHAT THE HECK IS THAT THING?!

 It looked human, it had a body structure a monster could obviously have, but even Frisk didn't know what to do about it. Seeing that Linkle was holding out well, they were prepared to toss her crossbows back to her. An attempt to reassure her that Papyrus was a friend got interupted before the child even spoke, the Dollmaker had thrown the Skullgirl at the group.

 Can they even reason with this...thing??

 While Albedo caught Linkle, Papyrus took an attempt to restrain the creature, wanting to talk things out instead. Frisk's expression cracked into a frown. They [i]really[/i] need to explain once things died down. While the Dollmaker was stalled, albeit shortly, the child stepped over to Linkle and passed one crossbow back to her. With one hand free, they could swap their soul trait from it's normal crimson to a kind green, thus being able to produce a pale blue barrier out in front of them. They passed the second crossbow, then focused their attention straight at the incomming creature.

 The child watched in honest awe as the Alchemist made quick work in incapacitating the Dollmaker. As the more experienced of the group prepared to finish it off, Frisk thought to themselves. 

 This thing can't be reasoned with. It can't escape alive, as much as thoughts like that make the child's stomach turn. Though for it's execution, they'll leave it to someone else.

 [color=67a4e0]"...Do what you must."[/color] Frisk nodded to the two, then looked back to Papyrus, shield still raised. [color=67a4e0]"Might wanna stay by me."[/color]