[b]a single shadowy figure, a child, walks up to the walls. He wears a ripped up hoodie and jeans, along with a comically oversized backpack, he doesn't seem to have a mouth, but speaks in a slight Irish accent [/b] "H-hello! Hello there! One of your people, told me you are reliable people.. Which I don't know if k believe, but I'm gonna take that chance. I have a group of refugees. We are starving and hungry, some in need of desperate medical attention. We need to be let in"