The Barkeep watched the ghost fade away, then continued staring at the spot where she used to be as if he were expected her to return. Monsters disappeared, why shouldn't ghosts, he asked himself. People die, he'd seen plenty of humans killed on Mars, but seeing them at peace before they pass away is a somber moment. She lost much of her future because of a lust for power. She could have had a good life playing music and living with the Heroes.

Ramza brought his thoughts back to the living word. "Yeah, let's do that." He turned to the door, sneaking a final glance at the bed where the bard last performed.