Hey sans how’s it going same question to Aliza. Also how many snow men are around town?

“eh. same old. aliza’s well, getting better with her magic every day. …hunger’s getting to her, but that’s inevitable.”

He looked quizzical at the question, raising a bony brow.

“snow men… you mean the things that roll around in the woods? those aren’t snow men, those’re traps. something lives under ‘em, some kind of rock monster, i think. i really don’t know for sure, i’ve never been curious enough to chance getting close enough to see for myself. so in town? none. they know better than to enter my territory.”