"I have," Gol-Ino admitted, "To no avail. Not that it will matter. I've just got a bit of a... Hoarder's mentality. These cores are no exception. Though, in the future, I should probably find a better way to transport them. Backpacks and clothing make me feel very... Uncomfortable." Gol Ino looked up at the sky and nodded at the sunrise peaked over the mountaintops. "I recall this commission being relevant to the sages.."