Kairos massaged his temple using the tip of his finger.
"I don't understand, like I told you, I just came here. What do you mean by they were never meant to be cleared?"
The man closed his eyes.
"...I came from a different place, traversing down a hallway where countless swords swung through the air, nearly taking my life on countless occasions. I had just barely made it past, though I had strained my muscles badly in the process."
He then took a deep breath while trembling slightly.
"Then, I found myself in a room. After taking a break, I then went down one of the pathways. There were more traps just like last time. Soon, I found myself in another room with three more paths."
The man looked down to the floor.
"I continued to try going down these paths, but some of them were dead ends while others simply led to another room. And eventually, while trying to make my way through a hallway, my leg was cut off."
Kairos rubbed his chin.
