"Carceri?" Kammy asks, as she moves to take a seat, next to the marilith. "Bad place. I hear that people can escape from it, easily enough, if they're smart, prepared, and can keep their wits about them, but breaking someone out? Damned near impossible. They just imprison you, as well, in your own personal hell. I'd rather have spent those millenia trapped in a jar, than spend a month in a Carceri that wanted to hold me." "What she said. The guardians themselves? They're supposed to be strong enough to imprison anything, but I don't have any intention of finding out. I know they don't leave the plane, though... they might even be bound to it, for all I know."