She sighs, and shakes her head. "Best of luck to you, then. Perhaps you will be lucky, and wake to yourself, again," she says, as she vanishes, again, no longer in range for him to sense.<br/><br/>Wherever Nadriina is, it's a very long way from here, as well. His intuition works, though, and everything around him blurs, for a moment, before coming into focus, in a drow city, with Nadriina standing nearby, hastily adding notes to a data slate she'd brought with her, as she's in the middle of working another experiment, and recording her results. She finishes the experiment quickly, then spins to face him. "Has it been three days, already?" she asks. "It seems to temporal adjustments here are more severe than I anticipated."