Ezra didn’t look back. "The wolves showed me the way. It’s not about being sure anymore, Sabine. It’s about balance." Into the Veil
The "looking glass" was gone, leaving Ezra standing in the wind. He was older now—not in years, but in the way he carried the weight of the universe. He had seen the beginning and the end, and he knew that the only path forward was the one he walked with his own two feet. [S4E4] Through the Looking Glass
"You changed it," Ahsoka whispered, looking back at the closed portal. Ezra didn’t look back
As Ezra stepped forward, the world didn’t just fade; it folded. The transition wasn't like jumping into hyperspace—there was no roar of engines, only a deafening, crystalline silence. It’s about balance
"I had to," Ezra replied, though his voice wavered. He looked at the other portals—some showing his parents, others showing Kanan Jarrus’s final moments in the fuel pod explosion.
With a surge of the Force, he pulled Ahsoka through the veil, dragging her from the jaws of death into the silent void. They stood together in the timeless space, breathless and shivering. The Price of the Path