Garret's impromptu magical ritual opened up the fabric of reality, and tore a hole through which the elemental fell, sucking a good portion of the machine along with it.  In that same moment, a very fortunate shaft between the hole the mole machine dug and the facility above opened, creating an opportunity for the team to escape.<br/><br/>2 Hours later, Major Saithe greeted the group, flanked by a number of robed priests from the church of the Soveirgn Host.  "Against my better judgement, and stern reccomendation otherwise, the king has gone and commended you as heroes for your involvement in the rescue efforts surrounding the embassy catastrophe.  As such, you've been provided with the full resources of the Kingdom."  Saithe explained, while labor crews started carting huge boulders and wagon loads of dirt into count Omik's facility, aiming to bury the damned place for all eternity.<br/><br/>Saithe handed a set of documents to Ith'ika.  "If you're planning on going to Sharn, we're ready to teleport you into the upper planes, or give you an airship.  Whichever you'd prefer.  I'd take the airship myself; perfect time to work on your tan- and relax a little."  The horifying half-undead woman said.  The streets were so full of workers destroying what Count Omik had wrought that Cathy didn't even seem to be noticed in all the horror.