Whatever is in his head, Ezra won’t find out, at least not right now. Ben just sighs as he starts to drift off again. Completely unaware of a slight shift in the Force, like a gentle breeze that blows through the cave and settles on the troubled Jedi. Reflexively Ben’s body relaxes and he manages to slip into a dreamless sleep. Perhaps someone was looking out for him after all.

The rest of the night would be uneventful. It wouldn’t be until the suns started to rise that Ben would stir again.