Dalia tilted her head curiously, her hair whispering over her breast plate softly as she considered the duo's question. What did she fear the most? Her deep blue eyes moved as if she were reading the options in front of her. She feared losing the rank she had achieved, but that would only make her want to work harder at proving herself. She feared inactivity, yet she would always be able to move unless she became crippled. Shaking her head slightly, she pushed the thought away; she could think about that when it arose. Many more fears raced through her brain, but were beaten down with her own brand of logic. Then, something stuck. It was a near mixture of all her "fears."<br/><br/>"Being tied down," she said with a bit of an edge to her voice as she answered. "That is what I fear the most."