<blockquote><div><cite>Dream Evil wrote:</cite>They day moved on easily, without feeling laborious or tiresome.  With love in their hearts, the horizon appeared a little brighter and the wind bit at their skin much less.  There was no doubt about it now, they were each entirely devoted to each other.  If they ever grew old, Terrence knew they would partake in the experience together.  Their lives were dependent on each other and he hoped for all their existence was worth they'd leave this world holding each others hands.<br/><br/>The day was half over when Terrence spotted smoke drifting over the hills before them.  It could be trouble, or it could be different.  He didn't know, but he intended to find out, for better or for worse.  <br/>&amp;quot;Looks like we continue North, for at least up until that smoke.  Call me crazy, but if there's any signs of life, at least this time we'll have the drop on them.&amp;quot;</div></blockquote>