[b][i]Umbra looks at the mutilated body. "I required his soul." States Umbra matter of factly. Umbra's pale colored plate armor flexes strangely, and he adjusts his stance uncomfortably. "I hunger..." He says, his form becoming see through and wraith like, evaporating into fog. "More souls are this way." Umbra disappears, and the fog moves further down the hallway.[/i][/b]