RESTART.
[Reluctantly and in his own maddeningly unhelpful way, Kirei Kotomine directs the Apprentices out of Chronos University. It's an upward journey; the floors they have inhabited for so long are well below ground. When they do reach ground level, they emerge in a building that is either a cathedral or some kind of archaic school; wide hallways, high ceilings, massive windows revealing the night sky outside (luckily for Elda.)]
[He indicates the front doors, unlocked and pushed open easily enough...to a modern city in worn down ruins, as though some kind of disaster swept through it years before and no one was left to organize efforts to rebuild. It seems completely uninhabited.]
[The building you have emerged from is large as it seemed from the inside, with a long-stopped clock high overhead.]
Welcome to the Clock Tower.
[He held his arms out slightly again, in that same not-entirely-welcoming gesture.]
With that sword, Hanyuu Furude should be able to reopen the walls between worlds and return you all to the places from which you originated. Say farewell to the university, Apprentices...and presumably to each other.
[He indicates the front doors, unlocked and pushed open easily enough...to a modern city in worn down ruins, as though some kind of disaster swept through it years before and no one was left to organize efforts to rebuild. It seems completely uninhabited.]
[The building you have emerged from is large as it seemed from the inside, with a long-stopped clock high overhead.]
Welcome to the Clock Tower.
[He held his arms out slightly again, in that same not-entirely-welcoming gesture.]
With that sword, Hanyuu Furude should be able to reopen the walls between worlds and return you all to the places from which you originated. Say farewell to the university, Apprentices...and presumably to each other.