(I liked that joke, personally. I mean, come on, Cure Light! It's a screamer!)<br/><br/>The Barbazu grunts.<br/><br/>"Okay, in all seriousness, there are ways out of here. Yes, if you can reach the top there without cutting your own hands off, then you could, in theory dig through to the other layer. But it's another demiplane to this. I'm not sure it's quite possible. Perhaps it is though. Or you could climb along the underside, if you have a way of sticking there, and get to the hole in the center. Then you could climb up, into Dis.<br/><br/>Or you could just make your way down from Minauros to Phlegethos. Both layers are a little more hospitable to your kind... but not much.<br/><br/>Then there's the black river. It touches every layer, some more than others, but wherever you find it, there's bound to be a vessel willing to provide transport out of Baator entirely.<br/><br/>So, up, down or across? That's the question, really. Go up and you find yourself in a place filled with jagged mountains and a city made of scalding iron, but with a few safehavens where you can reside... if you pay the immense taxes and accept the surveillance. Not that anywhere else is devoid of someone spying on you though. Go down and you find intense heat. Across... well, depends where you end up, really."