Drifter has a faraway look in his eyes as you approach.

"Sometimes I think of the old Tower. I never saw it, but…"

"Eris talks about it sometimes. She's got lots of memories of that place. So much of it went up in smoke during the Red War. We might've won, but… couldn't save everyone. Or everything." He cracks his armored knuckles.

"Anyway! City needs your help. I'm here to entice you with the goods. But only when you're done."