He's a strange one indeed. Dressed as a witchy little man, it was quite obvious he was a male witch. "Ehe~ You've just made a little mistake that has big consequences~" He cackled in a high-pitched voice.

"Cuz I'm going to use your organs and blood for my potions. Really, you're doing me a favor of dropping right into my lap." He sneered. Len started grabbing some tools from the shelves and onto the table, Now... To make this special brew~"

You have to convince him somehow to not kill you!!