Sarthis walked along the road that led up the mountain to the Hero Guild HQ. He'd been told to bring everything he'd need since heroes usually decided to live on site, so his only operational Cargo Pad hovered along side him, quietly humming. He'd loaded it well over its recommended capacity but he didn't feel like making too many additional trips to the mountain lair, it took a long time to reach the place when you were forced to sticking to countryside and back-roads. He'd grabbed everything he thought he'd need, from clothing to hygiene supplies. But most of his cargo was his armor, weapons and whatever included parts he could find. Last thing he wanted was some local to find one of his weapons.

As he continued his trek uphill along black asphalt he grabbed his data pad he'd left sitting on the Cargo Pad and continued his reading. It consisted of whatever he'd managed to dig up on the current residents of the Guild, wanting to get an idea of who he was going to be working with. He'd already read up on Ichor and Perriot. Most of what Sarthis had been able to find on Ichor was videos of him either fighting or yelling at someone, Sarthis wasn't thrilled at the prospect of working with someone that angry but he's worked worse he supposed. However Perriot had next to no information available, most he could find was an old traveling performance advertisement with his image on it.

He continued reading, Firefly, Kickstart and Zer0. He'd just started reading his dossier on Fallout when the large main entrance to the underground facility finally came into view. He placed the data pad back with his belongings and rummaged through one of his bags looking for a card he'd been given. Supposedly it would allow him access to the building until he could get his I.D. card. Upon finding it he approached a console next to the door, he ran the magnetic strip through the reader like he'd been informed and found himself slightly amused by the archaic technology. The console beeped twice before the large double doors began drawing open accompanied by the loud whirring of machinery. The Cargo Pad followed him through the doors, its gentle hum filling the brief silence that existed before the doors closed behind him. 

He'd been told that the guild had been informed of his coming but his knowledge of humans, though limited, suggested he still announce himself since there was no one present.

"Hello?" He called, his voice echoing in the large room. "Is anyone there?" More echoing. He decided he'd wait a minute or so for someone to arrive before continuing in on his own.