Quin was helping arrange people for the construction of the wall. It was going well, but then suddenly, a voice began repeating over and over in his head.
"Save me, save me."
Quin couldn't focus with that voice in his head, so he ran away. He found a secluded corner and tried to stay there to focus.
But then he passed out right there. When he opened his eyes again, he stood in a vast land where the sand and rocks were charred black.
The sun was blood red, and the skies were blotted by some sort of fog.
Confused, he looked around, trying to understand where he was, but no matter where he looked, there was nowhere he could recognize.
He started walking after a bit, trying to see if he could possibly find a way out of there. But after walking for a while, he still didn't see anything.