Bankor

Durasay breathed in calmly, sitting in the little galley/dining area of the turtle. A hot cup of caf steaming next to him. He was alone, for now, keeping the lights dim. His hands resting on his knees, as his eyes were closed. He took to morning meditation, finding the peace aboard the ship soothing. It allowed him to be with his thoughts. Breathing in slowly, focusing on, not himself, but rather, the energy around him. The eddies and pools that were the ripples in the Force. It was the same this morning, as it was every morning, except now...

EM5 - Foresee Basic Power: 2eF 1 Light Side, 1 Dark Side
(Basic Power activates, vague

He could feel the Force flowing through him, as a vision began to appear...

He has a brief image of himself dropping into a combat zone to aid the resistance, there is blaster fire everywhere… but he isn’t sure how far into the future it will be though it seems no more than a day.

There was a cold sweat as his eyes flashed open. The Pantoran had felt his breathing stop. That... that was new. A hand brought up to the bridge of his nose, the Pantoran couldn't help but think on it.

He wasn't surprised that he was caught in a combat zone. But the fact of the matter was... he had never visualized it before, like that.

Is this why the meditation exercises were recommended? To learn to see what the Force could show me? Master... I need your guidance...