The Sentinels there's a black crow sitting across from me

ford did not seem so sure. dalia merely gazed away from him, humming softly as she considered his comment. she supposed it just didn't hold the same sentiment to her as it did others, and so perhaps any hopeless optimism was uncalled for in his eyes. but dalia was, at it always seemed, optimistic. 

"at least you have the coast," she said in a gentle return, her tail flicking at the thought of their soon to be home, "and your family."