Alcy sighs, then mutters to herself under her breath, "What we need is to find a way out of this plane..."
She wasn't happy having to resolve herself to staying in the Jester's realm, playing by the messed-up rules that guide the place. Thinking back on her training, she knew that there's always a way out. As powerful as some deities were, they were not infallible- They had weaknesses, and they occasionally overlooked things.
It wasn't even about getting home; It was more about not being trapped. Though she was no longer a being locked into chaotic tendencies by her very nature, she still yearned for freedom. Besides, there were so many worlds, so many different planes where evil needed to be vanquished. Here, trying to vanquish evil would likely just be seen as disturbing the peace. Things were just wrong here, and Alcy knew she couldn't abide it forever.