My bike in front of a murderous looking set of entrance defences in the Emmendingen Hochburg: this is a dining-room sized space with three of these pointing at anyone who comes through the gate; these from the side and one to the right of where I was standing; (gate to my left).
In the days of castles anyone entering there who the defenders didn't want to allow further wouldn't be as much carried out as scraped off the walls.
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