The doctor tears the cloth off of Cole's foot, and pours the mead over the wound. Cole tenses up and lets out a yelp. The doctor goes over to his desk and pulls out a metal object, and starts cleaning the dried dirt and scab off of the wound. Cole screeches in pain and the doctor shoves a piece of cloth in his mouth for him to bite on. The doctor picks out pieces of splintered wood, and wraps it in a linen cloth. "Now if that don't heal up, come back to me in a few days and I'll get that foot right off of you boy'o." Cole's eyes widen. He tries to speak, but the cloth is still in his mouth. He coughs the cloth out, "The hell you mean you're going to get my foot off?" The doctor laughs and pats him on the shoulder. "Just a quick question, what the hell are you guys wearing?" Frederick chuckles, "That's what I asked them!" The doctor spins around and looks at Frederick, "They almost look like the kid that is on trial in the kings castle. The boy fell out of the sky in the silly clothing. And now he is on trial for practicing magic within the castle walls." Earl grabs the doctor by his shoulder and pulls him around, "What did he look like?!". The doctor glances down at the floor for a second and back at Earl. "I didn't get a good look at him, but I know he has dark brown hair, and he is wearing some black cloth looking cloak over a gray under garment. And these bright blue pants, I don't even know how he could afford the dye to make those." Earl looks at Cole, "That's him isn't it?" Cole nods. "Where is the kings castle?" Earl continues to question the doctor. "Its in the center of the city, I am sure Frederick here could escort you. Where are you lot from anyways? Everyone knows about the kings castle." Frederick looks at the doctor, "I think they are from across the narrow sea." The doctor nods, "Ah yes. No wonder you lot are so odd looking. How do you know the wizard whom is being put on trial?"