Though she lets her eyes fall closed for a moment as Araceli rubs her back, Sina opens them again to focus once more on the horizon. "I am," she admits, "it seems so... cold, and such terrible things have happened there." She's seen it from a distance many times before, and there are few places less inviting than the City of Chains.
"...I'm... a lot is changing," she admits, and sighs weakly. The shard has been with her for over a year now, and she's grown used to its weight, but even lately it's been a little extra finicky.