Clara had not expected Darrel to spit in her face. When he did she backed up and was going to tell Artimer to punish him but Artimer let out a feroucious roar and knocked Darrel out of the chair and into the wall. She had never felt nor seen him so angry and it honestly scared her. She tried to call out to him but it seemed as though he could not hear her. His claw raised into the air and she knew that Darrel would not survive the hit and beecause of the poison in her dagger he could not move. Her eyes widened and she reached out to him with both her mind and hands, 'Stop! Skanartimerpendarion I command you to stop!"<br/><br/>She stood there in complete shock with her hands on his raised arm. She had ment to call him Artimer but she had called him another and she knew that that was his true name. He had not moved an inch and even he looked shocked that she had used that name, 'I..I'm sorry but you were going to kill him and we need to know what he knows.' She said quietly and moved around his raised claw and went in front of him, 'I need you to calm yourself for me. Can you do that?" She asked as she gently brushed her fingers over his frills since it seemed to sooth him last time. She also thought that if she was in front of him like this he would not be paying all of his attention on Darrel.