User blog comment:Doctor Ibrahim/The Fatekeeper/@comment-30014014-20161127220324/@comment-28358106-20161218054416

(I should say the same, as my notifications are spotty as hell and I don't get to respond on time as often as I'd like...)

She lifts her head in wonder. "Of your own...voilition?  I would say you are most brave, then.  Very brave indeed.  None come here, unless they are..."

She turns away in thought, her dead down as she stares at the floor. She suddenly looks back up, as if shocked by a revelation. "...No...Surely not..."

She looks back to the Fool. "Sir, if I may pose a theory, I would like to say something that may...upset you.  You say you followed the opening here like a beacon, of your own voilition, but yet, none are here but by Our Lord's will.  I think, then, that by doing so, you have superceded your own place in your planar timestream, and have thus sped yourself to your own end.  I'm afraid, sir, that you have...died."

''Impossible. Why would he be here if he were dead? None retain their form unless our Lord wills it, and he has no cause to with this one,''  Aidlis says.

"But nevertheless, here he is," Kemari says. "This may seem unnatural to you, sir, but I implore you, I am quite sure you must have died, somehow.  Otherwise, you would not be here."