The man remained silent as he looked at prixpt. The words and numbers spun around as they formed a sentance. "The objective of this room is what you seek, then these riddles you must answer before you become weak." it says before dissapering as three swords appeared above prixpt. A small glowing tip at the end of each one.<br/><br/>Another sentance formed. "From someone elses perspective you are selfish and mean. Why would you be these two things?"