Barclay and Claire: Smashing the Wards
Barclay turned to leave but stopped, looking at Claire. While he knew she was strong for a were, she was still a were. Wolves could have their bones broken and their skulls smashed in. He briefly considered telling her to come with but then he figured, fuck it. It was her choice. If she wanted to stay, she could do so. Who guaruanteed it was safer his way anyway?
Barclay nodded at her and gripped his staff tighter. "Good luck." He disppeared. Time to see what more he could smash.