Aryn Teth
Ashen Exile
Aryn Teth
The Force Praxeum of Commenor, Commenor, Rachuk Sector, The Colonies Region
Interacting With: [member='Lady Kay']
As Kay suggested he search through the archives for any answers regarding his abilities, he nodded his head once. "In all honesty, I had been hoping that I may find some record of the ability, it should at least provide a reasonable distraction." He was unsure just how much luck he would have in his search, he had not had any access to proper Jedi archives before, but everything he had found thus far had indicated that it was rare, and most of what he had learned thus far was through hearsay, causing more frustration, than giving him any answers. He gave her a nod again as she explained the reason for her secrets, it made sense, force-sensitives in politics were a contentious issue to say the very least, and he wasn't particularly surprised to learn that she had been removed from her position for it.As she questioned his visions, he sighed and nodded, thinking back on them. She was right, it was possible that by sharing them they would be able to learn more, but it had always been difficult to focus on them long enough to explain. Nodding his head, he crossed his arms over his chest as he watched her. "They're fairly broken and pieced together, so it's not the easiest to explain, first I always see Mandalorian ships bombarding worlds, city worlds, temple worlds." He sighed as he continued. "I see temples burning, bodies strewn over fields, and always him walking among them, always Ra. But there's always something behind him, these dark strands like strings stretching out into the darkness behind him. I see into his eyes, and I see a dark world, far from life and civilization, covered in ice and fire, I see the icey fields of the planet, and a hand stretches forth from the snow, then the vision ends..." He shook his head, as if he wasn't satisfied, it was his first time explaining the vision openly, and he half expected he'd sound like a madman.