Different times, different threats - and the only way they'd managed it was, in part, by splitting the Jedi Order and flagrantly defying the edicts of the Jedi Council. It had been...well, a truly motley bunch: a talented street rat and her heroic Wookie friend, an assassin droid, an astromech that knew far more than it ever revealed, two Jedi Masters who both fell, were redeemed, and found strength in their love, a Mandalorian, an old, cantankerous Jedi who would rather be forgotten - and her.

We did what anybody would have done. I thank you, but you do me too much honour. Though, in this strange place, I admit that finding anyone even the littlest bit familiar is a relief.