Think back on the amount of things our characters have been through; of all the Primals we've slain, the threats we've put an end to and all the people we've saved. We're getting very well known and (as implied in the DRK Questline) increasingly relied upon.

A theory;
Have the people come to expect us to save them from their misfortunes? To fetch their feral cats off roofs or gather twenty rare herbs from the far flung reaches of Eorzea to cure their mother's slight cough?
When something terribly bad goes wrong, I dread to think what will happen when they hope that we will save them, as we always have. I dread to think what could happen if the collectively think this and wish for someone to save them again...

Theoretically, could we end up with a Warrior of Light Primal on our hands...? A twisted ideal image?