This isn't the first time that Ishiah's heard of the island, and he's sure that this won't be the last. Although Ishiah himself harbors no intimate knowledge of such an island, he's more than well aware of travel across dimensions, and the fact that some worlds are far harder to escape than others. If anything, Robin's involvement with Caliban Leandros resurfaced that fact with alarming speed, ripping open a thin veil and threatening to release Auphe on a world that was utterly unprepared to stand against such destruction.

Compared to those hells, Darrow is in no way as bad, except on one front: knowledge.

It's hard to come by.

Changing the subject, Ishiah draws slightly closer, his countenance calm again and the air around him settling.

"What was it about this demon that slipped by your defenses, Dean?"