The foul limbs angrily grabbed and ripped through the steel, making the gate fall, only to be met with a short passage blocked by a steel portcullis and a second ironwood gate. With a few tugs it tore the steel apart and soon it was at the entrance chamber, facing hundreds of Hightower guards, led by Ser Garth Greysteel, second son of Lord Leyton. As soon as it stepped over the fallen door, a soft hum was heard and the twisted horror grew sluggish. The demonic being roared and charged straight into the men.