Tempest's time had come, at last. The Fleet was nearing Canterlot, and she was the one to lead the assault. Finally, after years of training and waiting, her dream of shattering the childish delusion of friendship would become a reality.
The Reign of the Storm King may be over, and the friendship festival might be saved, but Tempest Shadow can't help but feel incomplete, still. There's something she needs to do. Something she will need help with.