"Do you mean he's the actual Merlin? As in, magic and stuff of legends Merlin?"
"Yes, Rory, I mean he's the actual Merlin, and we are in the actual Camelot. I don't know what's going on right now, but clearly, this is MEANT TO BE. And also RATHER EXCITING," The Doctor's face seemed happy excited as his voice echoed through the council chamber that Merlin had brought them to, telling them to wait whilst he fetched the king.
"But I thought Merlin was, like, a million years older than Arthur. And also a legend. Doctor, how can any of this be real? Why are we here?" Amy looked puzzled as she examined the tapestries on the wall.
"I don't know…but it's all rather exciting! Ooh, and maybe there'll be the Knights of the Round Table here too! Oh, Amy, Rory, we're going to have so much fun!"
"Arthur?"
"Yes, Merlin, what is it now? I'm busy," The king gestured to the parchment laid out in front of him and Gwen.
"There are some visitors down in the council chamber, and they seem particularly interested in seeing you," Merlin was anxious to get the king down there, as he didn't want any trouble from the strange people down there who seemed to think he was someone he wasn't…
"Tell them I shall be down shortly. Gwen, will you come with me? And Merlin, before you go down, fetch Gaius and a few of the knights, maybe Percival and Gwaine…"
"Um, sire. Before you go down, just be warned that they are a little…strange to say the least," Merlin thought it would be a good idea just to warn Arthur, especially with the threat of Morgana looming across Camelot every day. He didn't know if these outsiders were spies or not.
"I think I can pass my own judgement, Merlin."