Not wanting to try his luck with someone who paralyzed not only him, but his whole group, with barely an effort, the bandit leader does as he is told, dropping his sword in the process. He simply sits down, and the mayor and guards look completely amazed.<br/><br/>Thar obeys Ancalagon, letting the corpse fall to the ground. The other bandits look uneasy, but drop their weapons and don't try anything stupid. It appears they aren't that skilled, just numerous and enough of a problem that small towns did need to take them seriously.