((Might as well.))
"A STRANGE LOT OF HEROES YOU ARE. GOOD! MANY HEROES I HAVE SEEN WERE STRANGE!"
A massive shape appears in the sky. It's the Storm Dracolisk that escaped from the Polyboros core!
"WELL DONE!" The Dracolisk perches on the destroyed upper wall. "THAT DEVILITE WAS USING ME AS A LIVING BATTERY TO KEEP HIS ELECTRICAL GRID WORKING. I HAVE RETURNED THE SHARD TO THE GEONIDS, WHO RIGHTFULLY OWN IT. THEY WILL BE NO ONE'S SLAVES TODAY!"
The Dracolisk gestures with a claw toward a corner of the room. "THE DEVILITE'S TREASURE HOARD IS OVER THERE. TAKE ALL FROM IT THAT YOU NEED! YOU HAVE EARNED IT."
Mardrux's personal office seems to be where the Dracolisk is pointing. And, indeed, there's a respectable pile of materials just lying there in the back! It'll take some time to sift through, but... oh, what's this? A strange audio log is visible on the ground by the doorway. Those who were present at the battle with the Viskouza will recognize that it's of similar make to the one found in their complex. A few dent marks are visible in the side- maybe someone we knew kicked it in frustration- but it doesn't appear to be too badly damaged. Maybe...
OK. Sigh...