Stavanger Bay For fortune and fame you're secure of

He had hoped to find the bay untouched but instead found another who crossed his path.  She was lovely to look at and civil in her greeting, but still Dante wasn't particularly elated by her presence.  "Hello," he returned, his voice clear and cordial.  

"There seem to be many crossing the shore these days," he said idly, though she would likely catch the somewhat measured look he leveled at her.  He was still, for the moment, oblivious to Charon's presence.  The coastal sounds drowned any of his mutterings before they could reach the greyscale Beta's hearing.