The man smiled and extended his hand. I'm Cole. Rebecca took his hand. Destiny. She'd chosen the name because she felt as though she'd discovered just that the day she realized what her mission in life was to be.

His beard was closely shaved, his doublet reached to the middle of his leg, and the girdle which secured it, and at the same time supported his ponderous sword, was embroidered and embossed with gold work.

Bernard: What does it do?Fran: It's very in.Bernard: You don't know what it is, do you?Fran: It's very now.

The sidewalk runs next to the street for a few miles, then diverges from it and turns north.