Terrence stood of a moment, seeming to contemplate for a moment. But he handed the book back and turned his back. He said no more, Sara spoke clearly enough for it to know if it wanted to follow it was welcome, but it wouldn't do it much good with two people devoid of all bibles.<br/>That's what the world needed, a bible. It didn't have to be a tome, it didn't have to be religious, but everyone needed one. It kept them going.<br/><br/>Terrence looked to Sara, and realized at once, he was still traveling with a stranger. He barely knew of her past and could read nothing from her. Maybe a few more fire-lit nights would reveal all, maybe a lot. Who knows, but for as long as it took, she was his bible. Her story was what would keep him going.