Jay turned suddenly fierce. "Whoever you are, you need to leave. This is my business, and mine alone."
The man surveyed the room for himself. "Well, Jay, you were brilliant to get this far, I must say. But, for your own sake, I have to ask you to get this final riddle correct as well."
Jay was shocked. "What are you talking about? There is no riddle here! And, what do you mean for my own sake?"
The man shrugged. "Soon, Jay, you and the whole world will know. This goes far beyond any game, Jay. You have no idea what rides on you finding this pass word."
Then, Jay could hear a second set of footsteps.
Scyne turned and stepped back, facing both the entrance and Jay.
Matt Timmins entered the room. "What are you doing Jay," he looked around and saw Scyne, "and who is that?"
Jay looked Timmins in the eye. "What are you doing here?"
"John told me to stop by. He said it was important that..." he trailed off and looked down.
Jay sighed. "You both need to leave, now."
Scyne shook his head. "I'm ready to leave as soon as I get the pass word. What is the answer to this riddle?"
Jay was becoming increasingly frustrated. "There is no answer!" Suddenly, a far more computerized voice sounded through the room.: "That is correct."
Suddenly, a floor tile moved aside and a podium ascended into view. On it: a single scroll, encased in glass.
The three stopped for a moment, and stared at the scroll, which certainly contained the pass word.
Jay was intrigued at the answer to the riddle: there literally was none. It was quite ingenious.
Scyne moved toward the pass word. Jay stepped in front of him. "I'm not going to tell you again, leave now."
Scyne grinned wickedly. "Don't tell me again, then. I'll still take it."
Jay drew his two dragon longswords, and Scyne his single Dragon Halberd.
Timmins assessed the situation, and equipped his Dharok Armor. The brawl was ready to begin.
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