((okay, I'm not saying everyone has gone through yet, but I'm going to post for Fei as if it is after everyone has left))

Fei looks around him, the wind whips around his body in great waves. The sounds of buildings slowly crumbling are products of his control, unsure of what to do with any of it. "Does such a place need to exist? hmmm... perhaps.... even the unjust need a place to go.... and this will no longer be a place for the normal... the normal deserve the best as everyone else..... this will be a new prison for the wrong and wicked."

Fei thinks and double thinks over the subject until he's decided its purpose. Turning around, Fei takes begins to walk away from the city that suddenly crumbles apart in large chunks, roaring as they hit the ground in explosions of dirt and smoke that cover the immediate area.

Slowly but surely, the same thing happens with the rest of the lower umbra, everything drying out, any beauty left is snuffed away, turning and twisting into a dry, cracking, dirty wasteland.

A rift opens up and Fei steps back into the Upper Umbra, not a tint of smoke following behind him, his figure completely tore up and mangled, dirty beyond all recognition.

With a large Sigh, Fei begins to head towards the palace, not feeling like running or doing anything of the sort, but before getting to close to home, he is greeted by souls that are over joyed to see him and give him the Images that Tam once sent. Daytime is still at hand, but the blue moon can be seen rising in the west.

Fei sees this and clenches his jaw as he continues on his way to the the Palace. His body sick and weary, frail at the sight. His mind recollecting everything the spirits have shown him, and the sickenning feeling of Tamrissa's absense making everything worse.

Before he realizes it, Fei's standing just outside the palace, at the bottom of the steps. He turns his head as the blue moon rises to see several figures in the northern mountain. Before any of their images because too noticable as anyone, Fei wavers his hand at the Mountain, and the Moon Sculpture collapses from within the mountain, forcing the mountain tops to concave in.

Turning around, Shaking his head, Fei begins to ascend up the steps into the palace thinking. "Why do you try sometimes Fei?" And with an outward exclaimation Fei says "Blah"

The palace lights go out as Fei enters, the sickening Feeling drenching his soul and body as he lays down on his large bed, pampered by his servants who bring him a bottle of blood from his stash. The glowing red orbs gving off that eeriness as the spirits sit as his side trying to make him comfortable, even after he sleeps, the 3 moons of the main plane passing through the nightlit sky, giving his body time to heal, a purple barrier forming in waves of energy around the umbra blocking it off to all who deliberately attempt to enter without the consent of the alter of councils who choose the righteous souls.