With a last glance toward the light, Qui-Gon felt his way through the darkness toward the voice he had heard. He walked for some distance, neither seeing nor hearing anything.

He was about to turn around, and walk back toward the light he had seen when he heard the voice again.

"Qui-Gon?"

Qui-Gon followed the voice, still unable to see anything. He could feel a familiar presence in the Force and let it guide him toward it. It continued to call his name until he was practically right on top of it.

"Where are you?" he called out, hoping to finally learn some answers.

Instead of answering, there was suddenly a brilliant light surrounding him. In front of him were two distinct paths in the cave, one to the left, the other to his right. Now, instead of one voice, it was two voices that called his name; one echoed down each tunnel.

The tunnel to his left seemed to slope upward, and become wider. The one on the right, on the other hand, narrowed quickly and disappeared behind a sharp turn. Torn for the moment, Qui-Gon looked back and forth between the choices, before making up his mind.

Choose the tunnel to the left.

Choose the tunnel to the right.