Among the sentries standing guard at the gates of Iacon is Hammerstrike, wearing his usual expression, or rather, lack thereof. As usual, his posture is still, rigid, and erect, and if not for his glowing blue optics, might be mistaken for a statue. However, this all changes when another mech of smaller stature walks over to him, and he inclines his head to them. Wordlessly they switch places, and Hammerstrike is officially off of guard duty. He takes a few steps away so not to crowd his replacement, and then stares at the gates for a while before turning his gaze to the ruinous horizon to the north.