Sex appeal; Still pretty low...

William felt persuaded to put an end to this battle, in a neutral matter even. Although the enemies were entirely out-matched, he planned to spare them all just because one of them was smart, at least for a medieval snakezoid.

His good will however, was tarnished and stepped on, as the only couple other people who weren't restricted, craved trouble. With their swords pulled out, they tried to charge against the boy!

Perhaps their conscience was challenged by the tri-arms, who looked fairly creepy. Either way, this hostility could not be excused.

"You howling bastards," William sighed.

Afterwards he took a couple of steps back, and simultaneously swung his magical arms, to toss away the two women he had restricted. In exchange, the attackers ended up slicing their airborne group members, just before they all tumbled across the ground!