My bet's on this place being real too - I know our Mist-users, and it'd take a small god to keep them fooled for long without them just taking over the illusion and aiming it back at whoever'd gotten stupid enough to try it. [Come to think of it, technically, with what Daemon Spade had turned into...]

That's the part that bothers me though. [He spares a couple glances down the hallway, making sure it's still dead quiet, and he's dropping his voice.] See, I've dealt with one person back home who could see across timelines - and that was because of something special... and it was alternate timelines of ours - places there was an alternate self of his to be aware of. We're from pretty different worlds, and everybody else here is mostly from other places, some of them even more different.