Warbuilt entered the bar, music already booming throughout the air of the large building. "500 Glimmer, please." Says the attendant at the entrance he transfers the glimmer as he travels deeper into the building. He pushes his way through the crowd until coming upon the stairs downward. It's quieter down there easier to hear conversations. He scans the room. A profile comes up an a man in the back corner, drunk and old. His armor shows he is a guardian though, probably retired but still traveling out from time to time. He has reported Ahamkara multiple times to the Consensus, but they have ignored him every time. He walks up to the man, "John Dalo, I presume?" He says while sitting down in front of him. "Yeah, that's me. What do you want?" John says before taking swig. "I want to ask you about the Ahamkara, have you seen one recently?" "Why should I tell you?" "Because I'm going to kill one." "Oh, really? Oh, well. Your at least trying to help. I haven't been in the field for a couple of weeks. A friend said saw one yesterday. He was on a mission and went to go and try to get closer to it, he told me this through a message. He hasn't talked since then." "Thanks." Warbuilt gets up and heads to a different room where he relaxes for a bit, he had to get his glimmers-worth.