"Why do you want to go to Bajor?" Sisko asked Guinan as they sidled away from the party.
"A feeling," Guinan answered.
"I'll need more than that-" He looked over her shoulder. "Ah, I think this will have to wait."
Guinan followed his gaze. A young Bajoran monk was hurrying into the bar accompanied by a Bajoran station security officer. He spied Sisko and came over to him. "Ah, Emmissary," he said breathlessly. "Thank the prophets I've found you. I am Brother Traejen of the Order of the Ages. I have a matter that may urgently need your attention. I'd like to have a meeting with you and your senior staff as soon as possible."
"Really?" Sisko asked. Although he'd learned to accept, even feel honored by, his role in Bajoran religion, it could be trying.
"Yes…" Traejen said nervously. "Yes, I believe I…the military liaison's exact words were, 'Tell Ben this is one of those things that could bite us in the ass. He'll listen.'"
"I think I'll sit in," Guinan said. "And Captain, before you say it, yes, I have clearance. And yes, you probably should talk to Captain Picard before the next time someone from the *Enterprise* visits."