The sylvari commander, at the end of Victory or Death, after watching Zhaitan get blasted out of the sky, after the accomplishment of bringing their mentor and her friends together again, after all the people who gave their lives for this cause, after forming a new organization out of the orders of tyria- and they still feel that tug. Exhausted, beaten, covered in nasty risen goop and ready to collapse, and the Dream is still pulling at them, saying it's not over, you can rest now but the work isn't over. This wasn't the completion of your hunt, there's still more to do.
And the sylvari commander, barely out of the pod, has to stand there and laugh and smile and celebrate with their friends, as this shadow looms over them. I still have work for you, little fern, you're going to mean so much more to the world than you know.
