"I think it was hours." Istredd can tell he's lost time. He is very good at keeping an eye on it because he often snaps out of studying with a long time having passed. Once he is paying attention, he gets a sense of how long. It felt like hours at the least.

"No, I didn't get a message." He was in the labyrinth! No helpful messages were coming through that annoying situation at all. Istredd sighs and rubs at his eyes, an ache beginning in the center of his forehead. "I went in there because I keep seeing a face everywhere and it was annoying."