"I cannot easily judge the passage of time, and lost track after the first few years. But it was in 4707, if I understand this world's calendar."<br/><br/>"And it's 4715, now," Johanna prompted Isixam, quietly, in case he wasn't aware.<br/><br/>If the Stalker heard, it made no reply. "Partially, and you have given me no reason to need to defend this room. Yet."