Day 35: South Street
[From here]
The street seemed just as homey as any other one, if curiously empty of storefronts, as Celes turned down South Street. The general could hardly imagine being stuck in such a dumpy little town from birth to death. And how could she, already having the experiences of war and Vector, the sand-swept beauty of Figaro, and the icy north of Narshe already under her belt? The general decided then that she would rather have a young death than an old retirement. In the world after Vector, there would be very little room for women with her experience.
Smiling sardonically to herself, Celes continued down the street, unescorted.
The street seemed just as homey as any other one, if curiously empty of storefronts, as Celes turned down South Street. The general could hardly imagine being stuck in such a dumpy little town from birth to death. And how could she, already having the experiences of war and Vector, the sand-swept beauty of Figaro, and the icy north of Narshe already under her belt? The general decided then that she would rather have a young death than an old retirement. In the world after Vector, there would be very little room for women with her experience.
Smiling sardonically to herself, Celes continued down the street, unescorted.