Meditation was usually quite the peaceful process, as was to be expected from such things. However, Sol senses a strange, unfamiliar presence in the force as he’s pushed further from the intended purpose of his meditation. It isn’t exactly dark, but he can’t necessarily sense light, either. Still, there is life. That much is certain.

Sol finds himself jolted into a strange, semi-conscious state, though not in the waking realm. No, this is an in between. Perhaps… The Astral Realm..

Sol finds himself growing increasingly certain someone else is with him in this unnatural domain.

“Hello?” He calls through the void.