Orion was a previously hidden relic, lost to the ages of Guild. A creature of the night, with a dark blue hue aiding in it's attempt to hide from Hunters. Orion ventured into Norfolk with nothing but a riddle hidden in walls of text, invisible to the naked eye.

The Keepers always placed clues and riddles around the Guild for Hunters to find, snippets of information recalled from the archives and left in inconspicuous places. Those who were able to reveal the riddle that led to Orion were able to seek him out, if they where able to solve his long forgotten hiding place.

However, darkness fell around the Guild, and not the type that Orion would revel in. The riddle was disbanded and Orion was secured by the Keepers, before danger could swallow the legend.
Months passed before Orion could venture into Norfolk again. His location was a riddle once more, and revealed to those of the Thornbound Flight.

He aligned with their vision; the importance of allies, knowledge and cautiousness. All things he had in his previous life, those hundreds of years ago.

Found in North Walsham, with his eyes set heavily on the Market Cross, he was recovered by the Hunters at last. The final path was crossed, and he was brought back to safety. Orion now watches over the threshold, peering down towards the doorway, waiting for whatever adventure may come.