The Hinox fight the Royal Guard.

The murmurs of the Hinox became shouts of defiance. "Fight the guard!" "Defend our territory!" "Devour them!" Link once again remained silent, conflicted in his heart. These were his friends, his fellow guards, coming to fight them. He was afraid of the savagery he saw in his fellow Hinox, at how they began to become genuinely enthused with the idea of fighting and killing their opponents. And yet, some part of Link saw the appeal. After all, the Hylians were so small, so insignificant. Would anyone miss a handful of them? Link shook his head, trying to dislodge such thoughts.

Telma's face was shrewd, yet carried the same savage weight as so many others in the room. "If they try to enter here, they will not escape alive!" she shouted, and a roar of agreement came from the female Hinox in the room, save Link, who barely caught himself from doing the same. A growing part of him wanted to join in with his female Hinox, to follow the leader. Another part of him wanted to take command himself.