Natasha's computer informs her of new requests to join the city.<br/><br/>Outside of the gates, three new faces are cautiously awaiting entry or denial.<br/><br/>Marcus: "Do you think that we will be allowed entry?" asked the man with the curly brown hair and rather muscular body.  Of the three he looks the most capable and likely led them here, though uncertainty shines in his eyes.<br/><br/>Penny: "Maybe." replied his lady friend, a woman in clothing that seems to be threadbare and worn to the point of providing little relief from the cold.  As if to add to her suffering her skin is pale to the point of whiteness, and her wispy blond hair hangs in front of her face, barely hiding pink eyes.  She shivers slightly.<br/><br/>Katherine: Simply stands silently.  She had talked little since their journey began and has talked even less so in the past few hours.  She simply watches the sky, waits for some answer to come to them, curious as to if their journey is over.  Her skin is pale, though not to the extent of Penny's and her red hair is far more voluminous and well managed than her companion's as well.  She is dressed in a simple travelling outfit, which looks a bit archaic compared to the other two.