Axton sits meditating. He sees a hooded figure sitting ahead of him. The figure is also meditating but immediately begins to stand to face him. Axton draws his lightsaber. The stranger removes his hood to reveal that he is Qui-Gon Gin. He speaks directly to Axton. "You are Axton Tredway. You were once Padawan to Master Ch'Det Piavra." Axton lowers his blade. "My apologies, Master Qui-Gon. Why do you come to me?" "I have come to deliver a hard message. You must distance yourself from you former master." "Master Piavra? Is he unwell?" "From a certain point of view." Axton wonders why visions must be so cryptic. "I don't understand." "The path before him has split. He will make a choice, but I do not believe the choice will be the right one. He will fall to the dark side." "The Dark Side! Wh...How?" The vision fades. Axton tears his robe in disgust. He FEARS he will lose his oldest friend.