[ That...... makes sense, actually. How all this is being transferred - and that! That word is one she latches on to and turns over mentally. Transferring vibrations of sound... transferring letters in sequences. If telegrams had even existed she might better understand in a familiar sense, but as it is, she's cobbling together an understanding from vague senses of "this and that add up to another thing altogether." ]

Hm... is there a limit to the distances over which this functions? Or is the... network you're talking about maintained by the Neheda itself?

[ Something large and up on high might be able to manipulate the way things were transferred, and how far. If she starts thinking of it as being an invisible relay... or if anyone explains waves to her................ ]