[He looks around at the barrier admiring it, noting it's differences from his own before looking back at Ulysses and continuing] "Idem, per systemata planetaria me moveo iam fere..." [he scratches as his head as he counts out on his fingers] "Centum quadraginta... nonne? Fortasse ducenti— Ah, ita. Ducenti fere anni iam."

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