Time isn't flowing as it should... I can't even guess where in time we are. My senses are a bit off...
[He claps some final sand and dirt off of him and looks at the people around them. None were recognizeable, although that did look like Martha Jones just a few yards away. So perhaps everyone has been randomly selected. That's wizard.]
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[He claps some final sand and dirt off of him and looks at the people around them. None were recognizeable, although that did look like Martha Jones just a few yards away. So perhaps everyone has been randomly selected. That's wizard.]
I'm the Doctor! What's your name?