The Sentinels tell me we'll be okay

"Oh, my," Osprey sighed and regarded her friend sympathetically. For some reason Charon's life had never been easy or smooths - bumps, rocks, deep crevices and all kind of troubles along the way. Had Godmother Fortune tiptoed around his cradle and forgotten to give him his share of good luck?

Lucky for her young friend, he did not have to elaborate on the subject - from those strands of information that he was able to speak out loud she was able to braid the story of, what had happened. "How is she?" she asked. "And how are you?" besides the fact that you don't look great at all.