"One thing that will take some great time to cease being of amusement is that here, devils I slay remain slain. Don't test my patience." Alaedra says sternly, fingering her spiked chain.<br/><br/>"Tell me, just how thick is the floor of Dis?" Alaedra asks, thinking of the<em>passwall</em>potion now in her possession. "And while we're at it, how about some information about Dis as well?"<br/><br/>Alaedra begins to think more on the idea of climbing up to get out. She's sure she can, and it's most likely a very unexpected route, but it's only good if that potion will get her through. Of course, she's also going to have to dispatch this devil once she's finished questioning him, to keep him from being able to inform anyone about his discussion with Alaedra.