Well, let's see...
We slew Moloch. Everyone helped, but it was largely just stabbing him a lot with the artifact dagger.
We spent some time fiddling with crystals, armor, and just magic in general.
Some demons ported in, apparently miffed at us slaying a demon lord and then standing around in his living room.
We manhandled most of the demons, but Tarran and a massive morningstar-wielding demon got caught in the same globe of darkness. Tarran walked right into it and it clubbed him to death. The caster demon in the group ported right out after being on the wrong end of some serious firepower.
Nirur raised Tarran from the dead. Sort of. Alright, he's a skeleton now, but a self-aware skeleton. And he's got cold resistance and lifesense! Cool!
I made a breastplate out of some of Moloch's armor. Dunib/dermonster's got it now.
We made our way to the refugee camp. Your character went comatose at some point, probably just due to RNG not wanting to auto you indefinitely, so we had to carry you there. I'd intended to leave you in the care of some people and grab a replacement.
We, uh... we didn't "loot your corpse" so much as... uh... "redistribute key equipment among party members." Someone snagged your ring of fire resistance, I jacked the tome you got from the archmage. Turns out it'll answer questions for you, so I was gonna save it for the secrets of lichdom or something even more diabolical and dire... but I guess now you'll want it back.
That's pretty much it. RNG said he'd be busy with school and then disappeared completely, so presumably he's indeed very busy.