Wiespe says 'Well well well, what do we have here... a pretty little nun'   
Wiespe grins happily.
Wiespe says 'My name is Wiespe'    
Wiespe bows gracefully.
Wiespe says 'Welcome into my lair'
Wiespe exclaims 'Well, that was all the introducion we need. Let us begin,
then!' 
Wiespe says 'First I want you to get rid of that crap you're wearing'  
Wiespe taps his foot impatiently.
Wiespe exclaims 'No need to be modest!'   
Wiespe asks 'You'd better obey or I'll just turn you into an old hag, and we
don't want that, do we, pumpkin?'    
Wiespe taps his foot angrily.
Wiespe eyes glow very angrily with fire and rage.
Wiespe says 'So be it then... Too bad for you'
Wiespe starts concentrating on a new offensive spell.
Wiespe utters the magic words 'vaka vanha vainamoisen muori'
You feel very much older.
You feel your bones cracking and your hair graying as the incredibly strong
magic ages your body. You black out from the pain!
That really HURT!
You are no longer stunned.
party report No longer Stunned!
You fall unconscious from the pain.
You die.