The door opens to a formal study.

There sits the enemy of all Gobbleygook. The evil wizard.

Who really looks quite plain as a regular 55ish old man. Salt and pepper hair with more salt in it, thinness. Brown eyes that peer at you inquisitively.

"Ah yes, the sorcerers and sorceresses of Gobblygook, I saw how you rescued Madame Baladwell, and well I could use your talents for myself."