[b]"Strength, speed, endurance...seems like its a good trade off for one night of not being able to control yourself."[/b] She replied to Zacarr. She had to use magic to make physical abilities stronger. It was good method, if somewhat inefficient. She could only have one enhancement active at a time, unless she wanted it to majorly drain her stamina. Indeed, she had toyed with the idea of becoming either a vampire or werewolf many times, but couldn't entirely convince herself to actually go with it. [b]"I've thought about willingly being turned myself. Vampire or Werewolf. Both seem to have more upsides than downsides to me, honestly."[/b] She leaned back in her seat, folding her arms beneath her chest.

[b]"Anyways, I should get going. I have some business to take care of. Nice talking to ya, wolfy."[/b] She said, though as she stood to leave a man who had been sitting at the bar earlier stood, and felt the magic from her instantly drain as symbols of the wall glowed a bright red, shattering with a loud noise that would make most flinch as the magic returned to her. She hated that feeling, her magic leaving her, leaving her completely helpless. She wasn't an idiot though, and even if she was completely pissed off, she knew better than to attack or insult someone with such great power.

The man turned to address them as man approached him from behind. The man, turned around, grabbed the man by the throat and exploded his head. Clara, couldn't help but to be impressed and somewhat scared of the man, though she would never admit either. Afterwards, he motioned for them to sit and continued his speech.

[i]"Now I am a mage like you people, well kind of like you people. Now I have a dream a dream where we are the ones on top! A world where we no longer have to hide ourselves from the mortals in this world. I can wipe them all out leaving only those who are magically gifted untouched. But I need your help. I need people to find things for me and join me in the new world. So I ask you? Will you join me? Do not thing though that I will slaughter you if you say no."[/i]

Clara knew better than to attack the man, even if she wanted too. As far as she was concerned, someone like him, if he was making such a bold statement could probably pay well for her services. As john threw the chips at the man, and said the only thing that probably came to his mind, Clara laughed.

[b]"Oh like you're such a saint, Amnesia boy."[/b] She said aloud, as she sat back down. She didn't know much about him, other than the fact he suffered from amnesia. Someone who don't even know who they are, are some of the hardest people to dig up information on. She didn't really like getting involved further, however. She had no interest in this man who was threatening them, or Johns attempt at a resistance. As far as she was concerned, as long as Joshua left her alone, she'd leave him alone. Hell, she may even end up working for him if the price is right. She did find the whole situation, mildly amusing, however, and slightly hoped John would try to actually attack the man.