"30!"
"Garrod?" Tiffa asked, drawing his attention. "Why aren't you counting down?"
"24! 23! 22!"
"It's a new year. I'm not sure why we celebrate it," Garrod admitted truthfully.
"19! 18! 17!"
"They look so happy," Tiffa said, pointing to the crew, who looked like they were about to jump for joy.
"That's true."
"11! 10! 9!"
"I wonder what this year will bring us?" Tiffa wondered out loud.
"Hopefully, no more battles. Peace would be nice," Garrod replied.
"5! 4! 3! 2! 1! Happy new year!"
Garrod and Tiffa looked at each other. "Happy new year." they said together.