I wish my dad still played D&D. He used to, back in the day. In fact, it was he who introduced me to it when I was knee-high to a gnome. But no more...*sigh*
Hmm... How much room to maneuver do we have? I would prefer not to risk hurtling into the abyss of doom if something nasty comes upon us. I somehow doubt that an uppity imp is our only problem here, given the rapid-response tactics thus far demonstrated.
And by "rapid-response tactics" I mean "the sudden appearance of horribly overwhelming force."