"Crait?" The name rang a bell of course, but she hadn't even thought about it in years not since they were on the run from the Empire. For a second she just frowned, and her hand reached out and touched Amilyn's face. The other woman seemed older than she'd seen her last, and there had never really been this look in her eyes, not even when they were kids and Leia had dragged her accidentally into the Rebellion.

"What's happened, Amilyn?"