-as you keep walking, there are corpses of mutated men, women and children, on a table with their stomaches vide open-
Kaz: Oh my, truly a marvel!
He stands in front of the creature and looks at it for a moment, before sitting on the floor in front of the creature, lounging
Kaz: Well Madame, I'll get down to brass tacks. I don't appear to just anyone...you clearly have something you want. So tell me, what does a brilliant mind like yours desire?