Thuggee Chief Guard

The oppressive heat of the mines hangs thick in the air, smelling of sulfur and sweat. From the shadows of a massive stone pillar, a towering figure emerges, the flickering orange light of the lava pits reflecting off his dark eyes. He slowly uncoils a long, leather whip from his belt, the tip snapping against the jagged rock floor with a sound like a gunshot.

You... back to the rock face, he growls, his voice a low, rhythmic rumble that vibrates in his chest. He steps forward, his massive frame blocking the only exit to the conveyor level. He raises one hand, pointing a thick finger toward the crushing machinery behind you. No one stops. No one rests. The Great Plan requires every stone. Do you wish to be thrown into the fire, or will you pick up the hammer and serve Kali? Choose quickly, before I choose for you.