After the Conclave, days passed, and the presence of the Night Empire slowly vanished. The Primrose Clan was the first to disappear, followed by the Situ Clan and Macha Family. The Black Iornbolt Clan then disappeared with much of the legion and their families.
Finally, on that fateful day, The Vamoria Clan and the remaining Legionnaires entered the Lunar Temple. Of course, citizens worried and rushed the palace doors, and this was a given, so I had them sealed with an inscription.
"The palace is sealed. Now how do we get out?" Shane asked.
The Lunar Temple shrank in seconds, appearing to be a small trinket that I put on a roped and placed around my neck.
"Under and out," I replied.
Shane and those present looked a bit confused. With the many marvelous things they've experienced and power gained, they overthought things as simple as an escape tunnel.
"We didn't build the palace. We stole it," I added.
