"A definite yes on the vague," Willow replied with a furrowed brow. Rising to her feet, she crossed around to where Dawn was sitting and glanced down at the passage herself. "The land where the soulless wander and the realm of that which shouldn't be named," she repeated softly. "Huh. Talk about a stumper."
She glanced up as Davy snorted, blinking when he spoke. "O-Okay," she replied slowly. "Then what is it we're looking for? Because I gotta admit, my last trip to another dimension wasn't so much with the fun-having, and if you know where we can go and - oh! Even better, what to expect? That'd be all kinds of super helpful."
Looking to Dawn, Willow added while she was thinking about it, "Speaking of things which shouldn't be named, when we're done with this you and I are going to have a little chitchat about you deciding to bargain with the Devil to get Spike back his soul, Missy. And don't argue with me, either, just say 'Okay, and thanks for not telling Buffy, Wil.' Because I so should, and haven't, and won't, but we are going to talk about it." Nodding once, she then looked back to Davy with a bright smile.
"Sorry," she apologized. "I've been meaning to do that for a while now, just kept slipping my mind. So, other dimensions? Any ideas, or are we back to square one with only the cryptic for clues?"