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[wastingtime]

This has been a long time coming, but change can be difficult at times, as you all know. While things may be thrust upon us, out of our consent and control, there are still things only we can choose to do.

I discovered, some time ago, that the sword I carried is more of a tool than a weapon; most of us rely on those teleporter devices. I no longer have to. A quick walk through what I can only describe as a strange landscape, and I am a hundred miles away- albeit not just anywhere. My range appears to be dedicated to our already-known boundaries, though I am experimenting with them.

I'll be focusing on such for the next while. [he hesitates here, not quite sure how to continue, then goes on anyway] Should anyone need assistance with transport, I would be pleased to test myself with them as I explore just what this old body is capable of.

And before anyone asks, no, I don't believe that this is another me. I haven't even seen one of the sort, but I'll gladly take any information if someone's seen me beside myself.

((OOC; no, Elian doesn't have a dopple. but he's aware of them, hence the comments. c: doubles are welcome, though!))

Comments

[solvethepuzzle]

At your age, I imagine it could be. [That's probably a little rude to say, but it doesn't occur to him. Besides, Elian brought up his age first.]

In what other ways might you think to apply it?

[wastingtime]

In my defense, I've also better stamina than most people half my age. Only partly in thanks to recent circumstances.

Well, other than transport - depending on how high one could get, or what position, I wonder if I could perform some remote observation.

[solvethepuzzle]

[Nathan is hardly one to talk about stamina, anyway. He's eighteen, but not exactly athletic by any stretch.]

Theoretically, one may be able to make it into space if they have the means to survive it. The tower that came into being in Germany a few months ago extends that far and I don't imagine that it could properly exist if that had pierced an Echo boundary.

[wastingtime]

That would require a space suit of some sort. Unfortunately, my wardrobe is bare of such.