Poking his head out of the ground, Marcus took a quick scan of his surroundings and found that he had appeared in a large dining room.
Luckily it appeared to be empty right now and was completely devoid of any signs of life.
'This must be where the guards take their meals.'
Remembering the rough map that he had been shown by Marek, Marcus began trying to plan out the route he would need to take to find the high security cells.
'It should be to the west, and down below in the recesses of the prison. Let's just hope that Marek's intel is correct, and Argus is not being kept somewhere else.'
Moving quickly since he was on a time crunch, Marcus made his way through the prison only having his head exposed so that he could see.
Along the way he passed by a few roaming guards that were always at least in sets of four, and whenever he did, he made sure to duck his head under just in case.