[The fun thing about being outside is that it makes you easier to find! Also Timekeeper can sense a faint thread of something that has been through altered time, like blood in the water. (Or perhaps burnt sugar?)

Hmmm, pointy hat, cloak, eyepatch, smells like time gone wrong, this seems like the right person! If they're not, they're at least interesting enough to bother! So, Siffrin's call will be thoroughly interrupted by a woman dropping from the sky on golden scissors that sure are as big as a person, landing lightly on the grass just behind him and the tree and twirling said scissors once before resting their point against the ground.]

So, you were not so hard to find after all! It seems I can certainly rely on this place to bring me interesting people! I am Timekeeper Cookie.

[There's a strange creature with her too - a little dark orb with a face, surrounded by a couple of slowly turning cogwheels like some kind of armillary sphere. Continuum Cog is just floating in place over Timekeeper's shoulder for now, staring.]