It was the mind that was most important, man or woman, weak or strong. Even a complete meathead needed to have the smarts to use his strength effectively. "Yes, magic. That ability that so many superstitious minds blather on about." He had only recently become a true believe in such things, though William saw no reason to hide the truth here. Not when this place already strained belief in other ways.

It was a bit worrying though, knowing the danger they were truly in, but what was one to do? "I think they shall be fine. Hopefully." People were difficult to read at times though. "I do not know. They didn't seem to be in their right minds during that time, though it might be that things will change. As I said, they seem remorseful enough. Perhaps displaying their grudge in front of strangers has embarrassed them. Hopefully."