After a seemingly endless stream of buffs, the imp finally finishes and says "Unless there is something else, I'll be going. Good luck, and don't forget that letter!" After waiting briefly for any reply, he vanishes in a puff of purple smoke.
After everyone has climbed into the pit, Xuuvosic picks it up and teleports into the ancient ruins. He's never seen more splendid rubble. It looks like large portions of many of the buildings here were made out of precious metals and gemstones, no doubt via the power of Wish. Surprisingly some buildings appear mostly intact. A dull hum fills the air, and huge gouts of energy occasionally arc between whats left of the buildings occasionally. The wild calls of other demons can be heard in the distance, and the whole place smells of brimstone and ash. As he orients himself, a couple of quasits fly by overhead, and he sees the massive, frog-like form of a hezrou pass by in the distance.