The Wizard looks up as you enter his tower. He seems as enigmatic as ever. He gives you a once over as if analyzing your magical energies, or some such.

Wizard: "Hello, farmer. You wouldn't have happened to bring anything of value to my studies with you, have you? I sense a deep magic emanating from your person." He looks over at you again as if expecting you to pull out some kind of solar essence or rare fish. You'd gotten him too used to gifts. He seemed to expect one.