The building was much bigger once they had arrived, almost as huge as the Ironfell castle in size, although the compound was much larger in land mass.
The carriage trotted slowly towards the large brown gates that were guarded by two men wearing brown plate mail, a whistle around their necks.
They both raised their hands and blew their whistles simultaneously, almost as if they had practiced.
"State your business!" The one on the right yelled, bringing the carriage to a halt, the horses just snorted and began to chew at the tall grasses at their feet.
"I have the heir of Ironfell with me, I bring him to visit the Primarch!" Leon announced confidently, he stared straight up at the massive gate that stood between them and the huge building.
"The heir of Ironfell? We weren't informed of his arrival." The one on the left spoke. Both men had an uncanny resemblance, their facial features were very similar, Leon could a only assume they were twins.
