The missing wizard

"for a wizard, you seem very unusual." a young boy with an itching curiosity squirreled around as if one was to go to the woods and do ones organic business.

"you seem captivated by my staff, come with me" pointed at the boy, the boy would not sit still not for him nor threat nor foe.

"once you see the world as it truly is you may not want to go back, I advise the upmost curiosity."

oblivious on the Wisemans words, him who followed the wizard through and about.