Mr. Aldershot takes a step towards the door but stops abruptly. A cold chill sneaks up his spine and his eyes briefly roll back to expose nothing but their whites. He's able to shake off the moment of confusion, though a strong sense of foreboding lingers.
Rose's ethereal for stands alone next to her dollhouse. "Won't you come play with me?"
[sblock=Kobold Stew]Mr. Aldershot has acquired the following temporary flaw: I'm scared of everything, including my own shadow, and weep with despair when things don't go my way.[/sblock]