"I think I can field that one." said Jack, "At least to a degree. The fronts he's referring to include various, uhm, planes of reality. That's probably not the best word for them, but it'll do. The world we know is just one of those planes. In addition to that, you have the different Underworlds that each of our respective folks are responsible for, their own versions of the happy afterlife, their homes, and probably a few other places that used to belong to others now gone."<br/><br/>"We're not ready to go to any of those places yet." he added helpfully. "We aren't strong enough to find the passages that exist between our world and those others, or to open them, even if we could." He scratched at his chin thoughtfully for a moment. "If someone else opened the door we might be able to go through, but I'm not sure about that. I do know that anything we met there would probably have us for lunch in a hurry though. For that matter there are things here far more powerful than we are as well, but we stand a better chance against some of them."<br/><br/>He turned his attention towards their host. "Does that about sum it up?"<br/>