"Actually, it will be someone else that you will be following." The man adjusted the tweed coat he wore by pulling out his arms and pulling it over his shoulders a little bit. He turned around to open an old, creaky door that seemed to be breaking apart. The door had a golden handle. He pulled it open, revealing a long, dark coridoor.
"At the other side of that is the training ground, where the Head of Survivors will meet you." He explained, stepping aside to allow Neji to pass.