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"Someone stung him with a strange needle. He's been lashing out wildly ever since. You look strong, so maybe you can restrain him while I prepare the neutralizer for injection."

Oh dear.

"Well! And here I thought this would be simple," Minnie chuckles. "Come on then, let's go meet this friend of yours."

The doctor leads you to the main area. The wizard is wielding a bedpost, but a middle-aged woman is keeping him at bay with a stool.

"That's Patterson!" Minnie exclaims. "The bar owner. She's probably not going to be too happy when she finds out what's been going on over there."

"That seems a few problems ahead of where we should be thinking," you say. "Right now, we've got to do something about him. I can probably hold him if I get close, but that assumes I don't get clocked by that bedpost."

"So, step one, disarm him," Minnie says calmly. "Seems simple enough - there's two of us, not to mention Ms. Patterson. I should think we could figure something out."

She's right - you've got the numbers on your side, so this shouldn't be too hard. You just need to take the right approach to it.