You are a border guard in a neutral nation situated next to an active war zone between Order and Demon Lord forces. As the fighting heats up across the border a steady stream of both mamono and human refugees have begun to filter into your nation. Tensions have begun to rise in your country and in response the government has issued a blanket ban on immigration by 'dangerous monster species' hoping to diffuse panic in the population as well as prevent a potential annexing by the Demon Lord's troops.
It's your turn to watch the road at your small checkpoint, and to pass the time you re-read the latest orders you have been given in relation to dealing with monster refugees. 'Turn away dangerous species. peacefully if possible. Live ammunition and grenades issued if not. Failure to comply is a federal offence.' Short. To the point. Do what we tell you or you're fucked son.
As you smoke a cigarette and wait for your shift to be over, you notice a large figure approaching your checkpoint. You stamp out your smoke and level your rifle at the approaching.....Dragon? fuck. She's the first one you've seen in person, youngish looking, red scaled and holding a duffel bag in one claw and a child (barely more than a hatchling) clutched to her chest.
You've always heard dragons are tough, proud and total badasses. This one just looks...tired. Worn down by the world. "Please," she tells you "I've got to get through. I'm sick of fighting, I'm no threat. I buried my husband on the front lines, I'm *sob* I-I-I'm done." She chokes up as she tells you this, tears pouring down her dirty face as her daughter wakes up and cries with her. The dragon throws her bag at your feet. "You can have my hoard" She tells you while nodding to the bag "That's all I have left. Just let me through! I can't raise my daughter in that...hell!" She looks genuine, but your orders are very clear. What do you do?