Feb 4, 2020 5:24 am
Once again Azur had that dream-vision, a young humanoid wolf girl that she cannot recall ever meeting but seemed to be a friend, and then that huge dark-skinned humanoid with four arms advancing on her menacingly reaching for her while the girl screamed from somewhere behind it. The flash of her lightsaber, then it ended and she woke. It was never clear to her if it ended and then she awoke or if she awoke and caused it to end. Either way it always left her unsettled and they were getting more frequent. This gave her a sense of anxiety or urgency it was hard to tell which as she had so much trouble discerning possible futures from inevitable futures. Perhaps her mentor would know, or least help her understand what she ought to do.