Room 325, Saturday Morning

Having woken up in a strange land with strange man, Merlin was forced to make due as best he could in escaping. This... somehow meant he was in a small, dark room filled with clothing.

And there was a sword in here, so he had that going for him.

Which was nice.

Now, to wait for this mysterious, yet somehow familiar stranger to lead him to freedom.

[[For that country. And yes, yes Merlin is from that horrible King Arthur movie with Clive Owen.]]