Kasala stared at him as a barrage of questions exited his lips, it seemed this man was a little...well...no..a lot batty. Was he too insane to be able to help her? It seemed that he could tell she was an elf, and that she had magic. A good sign. She smiled nervously.<br/>"My name is Kasala, and I'm here for the apprentice job?"<br/>She was worried that he didn't even know what an apple was called. Was he just playing, or was he serious? It was kind of hard to tell. Usually people didn't joke like that with people they just met.<br/>She mumbled slightly, just in case he was joking.<br/>"That is called an apple."<br/>She hadn't heard about the state of his mind, just that he was an experienced wizard. This new information made her wonder if he could really help her. He might be too addled to even know what the problem was. Heck! He might not even know that a problem existed.<br/>"So, I'm guessing you want to see my stuff?"<br/>She would use a spell she knew always worked, but what would happen if he wanted to see something more powerful than a magic missile? She didn't want him to know right away about her state. But, maybe because of his...well...the crazy...he might understand?