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Tell me, has anyone discovered anything that matters, or are we trapped in a cycle of questions that lead to more questions?

Death is temporary here, and all the graves lie empty. Our needs are all provided for by unseen hands, and yet the motives of our captors remain a mystery. What does any of it mean? It's beyond my ability to understand. All I know is that I'm weary of this endless confusion. I refuse to accept that this is permanent, but I am at a loss for ways to help. I don't know the right questions to ask.

If I were in my own world, I would read to pass the time. Here, that is impossible. I can't help but think that the powers that be must have some grudge against the introverted. Unfortunately, I lack the constitution for party planning. Surely there must be a greater purpose to this?

I thought I would share this for the benefit of new arrivals and our more veteran individuals. So a bit of repetitive information for some of you, but I'm sure you'll forgive me.

Call me Daan. I am a doctor. There are a couple of others here as well if I'm not to your preferences, but I do currently a temporary location arranged if you need medical assistance. I will include it after my message is finished. We're working on something a bit more permanent, but due to the nature of the city and how it resets, our choices are scarce. So we'll make do for now.

Ideally, I'd like to perform a series of physicals for anyone who is willing. Just basic things to keep track of in case something happens. Blood pressure, height, weight, the same old same old. Obviously I wouldn't dream of forcing anyone to come if they don't want to, but consider it encouraged.

Now then. Let me know if any of you have any questions for me, and I'll do my best to answer.

[the message ends in the location of daan's mojodojocasahouse apartment/office combo]