The first pearl was, in fact, shown to be in Waterfall. The three started to walk, sometimes listening to the echoflowers.
Frisk sighed as she walked, feeling tired. The whole thing had left her drained and sad and mourning.
For her father, held prisoner.
For her mother, saving a child from death and losing her anyway.
And, deep down, for G.
The three stopped at a room that was raining. Chara grabbed an umbrella and a extra one. The three continued.
Until they reached the statue.
It had been eroded so much that the only thing that Frisk could make out were horns and it had been holding something.
Something nagged at her as the three stared at the statue. "Frisk?" Asriel asked as she took the spare umbrella. As the brunette set in the hand, a music box began to play.
"Oh." Chara mumbled, reaching out. The song ended as she drew back.
In her hand, a single pearl shone.
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Underworld
أدب الهواةFrisk Dreemurr has a pretty normal life with her dad Asgore. But when's she's attacked during a school field trip, she finds that she is the demigod daughter of Life. Now, with her friend Chara and brother Asriel, she must travel to the Underworld...
