"It wasn't until I quit adventuring that I could finally realize what I was missing. The excitement of an adventure isn't the reward, or the final destination. What makes an adventure exciting is experiences you have along the way. The end goal is just the reason to begin it. That was why I created the legend of the Hat of Wonders. I wanted to encourage a new generation of adventurers in a world that had already been explored. To inspire in others the joy of the journey."

Warbler puts a hand on Mark's shoulder and continues, "You, my young friend, are exactly the sort of people I wish to inspire. But... as you may have guessed... I'm no longer around. This is all that remains of me. Powerful remnants of magic that can do little but recreate how I was back then. But still.. it is enough to inspire new adventurers for generations."

With a smile, Warbler stands up and takes the Hat of Wonders off of Mark's head, placing it gently back on the pedestal.

"I know it may be a disappointment to find out that this adventure leaves you empty handed, but can you truly say you gained nothing along the way? You learned to be brave in the face of danger, to be cunning in the face of challenges, to be kind in the face of anger, and even managed to find a new friend along the way."

Mark gazes over at Foxword, who jumps around happily with Chickensworth.

"My final request of you... is to bring this joy to others. Give people the same excitement of adventure as you felt today. And perhaps you, too, may go down in history, just as I once did. Farewell, adventurer."

Warbler slowly fades away into mist as Mark turns back to Chickensworth and Foxword.

"Come on gang. I think its about time we head back home."