Oryx had traveled far to attend this supposed "hero's guild meeting", from the far outer boundaries of the land to the dense city of Castle Town. He had lived alone on the outskirts of Hyrule due to his unique situation. From a distance and even close up Oryx seemed like any other clad knight, perhaps a bit scarier in part to all the skulls that adorn his armor. However once one had exchanged a few words with the hollowed knight mixed with the dark aura that radiated off of him like a keese on fire, it became very apparent that he was not a man whatsoever but a monster. Word had gotten around about the undead knight and several had come searching to slay the monster, but Oryx easily thwarted them or avoided them all together. He had bigger things to worry about than fighting wannabe heroes. When a flyer had slipped out of one of his opponents armor he was quick to his feet in hopes of making it to the guild. The flyer had something extra at the bottom, but it was too feint and garbled for him to read it, either way it probably wasn't important. Darkness was coming, he had felt it for a while now, but it grew stronger with everyday. And undead or alive he would help stop it.

He had arrived late, walking through the door, hand on the hilt of his sword he took in his surroundings. He knew his new presence would alarm many. Death, darkness, torture surrounded him like vultures to a carcass and it was slowly filling the air. However to the veterans they would be able to detect the sliver of light that hung on by a thread. He took a seat in the corner of the room not daring to take of his helmet. Regardless people scurried away from him to other places of the room.

The lady had just finished up saying something about it being dangerous and about dying switch got a small chattering chuckle from Oryx. "I must say... there are worse things then death in this world... Death is cynical reward I'd happily accept if it would so grace me with such a kindness..." Oryx said softly to no one in particular but loud enough for anyone listening to hear clearly. The room was filled with a large assortment of "heroes" if you could even call them that. However who was he to judge? He was in worse shape than many if not all of the others who showed up so far.