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[magewarden]

[ Daylen rarely uses the network.

In fact, the few times he does it's either in private messages or replies to other people. He can't shake the distrust of it, a distrust as much from inability to understand as general suspicion over how it works.

Still. Alistair uses it. Other people he likes and gives credit to use it. If it indeed works as it seems to, then it could be a useful tool.

More importantly, it could gather him the answers he seeks. Even the ones he might not wish to hear but has to. ]

A moment of your time, for those inclined to answer.

I have heard stories of those who vanish during jumps or before, mixed information.

I have heard that those who vanish completely -- their reference upon these things returns a different message which indicates this.

I have heard some vanish and return at a later 'jump', with different memories. Some remember this place, some do not. Some with different demeanour or events recalled to when they left. Some differently gendered, even.

I would like to hear from people who have experience with this, or anything to add. I wish to understand better. Thank you in advanced.

Comments

[magewarden]

If you do get such a chance, please direct him to me. I should like to hear people's theories on this.

I did not catch your name before, I fear that was remiss of me.

[ You are down in his head as the lady who objects to poorly written erotica. ]

My name is Daylen, for what it is worth.

[jilt]

[ the best identifier ]

I shall, though he is...difficult, at times. I think the best word for him is erratic, though others aboard might have applied their own.

Your name has great worth, Daylen. You may call me Irene.

[magewarden]

I have dealt with a great many difficult people in my time. I should like to think I have become quite good at it, although I suppose you would have to ask someone else for the assessment to be fair.

[jilt]

I'm not much interested in what is and isn't fair. If you can handle my dear Sherlock, I'll believe your assessment.

[magewarden]

That sounds somewhat like a challenge.

[jilt]

It should, because it is. Assuming the gentleman in question ever reappears.

[magewarden]

Then I accept. I have never been one to back down from a challenge.

[jilt]

Then best of luck to you, my dear. Do keep me posted on your progress.

[magewarden]

I will be sure to, if that is what you wish, and the same to you.