Qui-Gon stands in the cave. The orange crystals glitter around him, reflecting a source of light he cannot see. Then the crystals darken, turning red—as though with Sith fire. He hears a scream. No, several screams. He can no longer see the crystals, because the cave has turned white. Has turned glorious, with gilded walls and a glass ceiling that looks up at the sky. Beneath his feet are midnight-blue tiles. And ahead of him, he glimpses the colorless image of a blazing lightsaber superimposed over Princess Fanry’s face. “The Skykeeper!” someone shouts. Qui-Gon looks for whoever spoke—looks
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