He had finally found him. What a pain. Going off the description that their ghostly informant gave them was NOT the easiest job in the world. But, alas, the poor guy had succeeded. "I've found him. He's in the Bibliotheca." he said, listening to a response. "Roger that. I'll keep an eye out."
Hana entered the premises gracefully, keeping a keen eye out for her target. This was a place she visited many times in her youth, when researching the origins of ninjutsu and how to create ones own jutsu. It served her well then, and hopefully would serve her well now.
She approached the man, and took a piece of paper from her pocket and was sure to cough before surprising him from behind. "Excuse me sir, I believe you dropped this." she quickly said and then moved off to one side of the library. Within the note was a short message: "Come find me if you seek allies in your fight against the state." In addition to the note, was a small diagram of the library with direction to access a certain part of it. Protected Records was a place no one ever ventured, as all of the texts were in an mainly boring... well, records.
There Hana would wait for him.