"A th..." That number is almost beyond Kyle's comprehension. "You assume correctly. As of last census, Pelinor has eleven million residents." He's curious as to how big, exactly, a continent is, if it's capable of holding at least ten Pelinors, but he has a feeling that he would like his sense of scale intact.

"It's...somewhat like our mutations, then. We have no one able to travel through time, but there is always the danger that a child or newly-presented might kill someone or reveal us, so training is mandatory. The telepaths are able to control minds, although it is noticeable and, given enough familiarity, capable of being countered. What is necromancy, and what is a summon?" He leaves it unsaid that his comrades have killed plenty of people with their mutations, and his own has indirectly helped, through the weapons he's designed and the bombs he's built.