With still not much information out of Sans on where Gaster was, The dog took to searching more of the underground for him…this time, they took a shortcut to Snowdin, and began scouring the forests for any sign of the scientist. Frisk insisted that they check every room, just to make sure.

In general, Snowdin seemed a lot quieter than they remembered. There were less people wandering around the woods than would be later…they did spy Gyftrot happily keeping to himself, and luckily never ran into Jerry or his ilk. It seemed that the snowman hadn’t been made yet, either.