A day before, however, the party sat in the crew lounge of the ship, creating a circle. Lorem leads the group in closing their eyes, and each begins to peer into the Force, hoping to gain any insight on the attacks taking place.
Through your inner eyes, you all begin to see. A small settlement is ablaze, civilians racing through the crowded and now filthy streets in a desperate attempt to gain their freedom. A large grey bee-shaped thing swiftly moves through the sky, too fast for you to gain any other information.
A line of farmers, slugthrowers in hand, scream and begin to fire wildly at something to their right. A barrage of blaster bolts cut down a majority of the farmers, before a large humanoid bursts rapidly enters your view. He wields a vibroaxe, it's cutting end shining in an odd light from the hazy sun. The humanoid stands slightly over two meters in height, it's greyish skin covered by an armor that shares the same shine as his axe. Just as he enters the scene, he leaves, the only image that you can really pick out is a ridged and sloping forehead.