Visions were not uniquely Farseer Brun's to have. Circling an outer planet, the Iderhan's fleet sat in overwatch, until mystery was also erased for Brun's Leuitenant. Her head shot skywards as her eyes illuminated with visions of imminent danger.

"JUMP!"

Brun's trance was annoying the marine commander, who was still yelling. Considering the Farseer showed no signs of responding to his words, the Marshall could only assume the worst, "Now you wish to use sorcery on me! I will not be bent to your charms. Lay your wicked plans to rest, you die today!"