[@dragonmancer] The bush where the doll was, was burnt to a crisp. Out wandered a black, skeletal doll, the knife from the ragdoll clutched in the fingers. "What makes you think I'm anywhere near here? How will you stop me. You can't run around, destroying every toy in the world. What makes you think I care about honour at all? I've already killed one person today. Lets add another one to the list.". The doll leapt at Drake, brandishing the knife.