After the armored man saw him he quickly stepped aside without saying a word showing the way out. The sun bore down on him as he stepped out of the building blinding him for a moment. After he recovered from the blinding light he saw for the first time where he was. Looking around he seemed to be in a large quarry of some kind with skinny men, in rags hacking away with pickaxes at stone and some others hauling it away. It became clear he was a slave at some kind of work camp.