The Doctor put his arm around Charles shoulder, walking him in the direction of the TARDIS. Charles kept looking back and fourth between the man and the blue box, questioning what was going on.

"It would be my honor to show you my space ship." The Doctor stated to Charles as he opened the blue door.

The young professor was in awe of the sheer size of the inside, he had thought many things were possible, but this was not one of them. The young man walked around trying to figure out if any of this was actually possible.

"Doctor…it is so…" Charles said as he tried to get out his thoughts.

"Big, impossible…I've heard it all before." The Doctor stepped in before Charles could even finish.

"Groovy," Charles said. "I was going to say groovy."

"Groovy," the Doctor said, "I rather like that."

In the meantime, Merlin was wandering around the grounds trying to figure out where he was. He grabbed a long stick he found on the floor, dragging it against stonewalls of the building. Unbeknownst t him, Erik Lehnsherr – a friend of Charles – had noticed him walking around.

Merlin was very bored, not knowing what to do whilst waiting for the Doctor, which led him to be tempted to use his magical powers. He would have, but he remembered what the Time Lord had said to him, Do not under ANY circumstances use your powers we do not know the consequences if you do in this day and age. Around the corner, Erik was keeping a watchful eye on the young man. He did not know who he was, but he could tell there was something different about him. Erik kept following Merlin around the grounds whilst keeping a safe distance. He wanted to find out all he could without making it obvious.

Merlin noticed a bunch of brown leaves scattered all over the ground. He looked around to make sure no one was in sight, he raised his hand in the direction of the leaves and spoke Hors, beride þá heofonum , at that moment his eyes went a goldish colour. Almost immediately, a figure of a horse galloping about arose out of the foliage. He watched as the horse galloped off into the distance, until the trees and bushes shielded it from view. Merlin thought he should go back to the Doctor and not dawdle anymore, in fact he knew he was most likely in trouble with the Time Lord. He turned around; his eyes were fixed on the ground not paying attention to what was in front of him. The wizard, on the way to the blue box, bumped into a figure. Merlin looked up to notice this figure was a tall, lean man who was wearing a black turtleneck with a brown leather jacket.

"Perfection," the man said with a mysterious, crooked smile on his face.

"Who are you?" Merlin questioned as he tilted his head to the side.