Nightfall has long since settled over the Ewok village, the fireworks have exploded in the night sky as a joyous echo of the Death Star's earlier, more brilliant demise, yet the celebration continues. Ewoks dance with Rebels, food is served, music is played. To the side, in the cozy warmth of a fire ring, Luke has joined longtime friend Wedge in sharing stories about the battle, though young Antilles is decidedly more animated than his Jedi companion. It is this scene that Leia is watching from the side, her face half-hidden by night's cloak, a hand absently rubbing her left arm; inscribed on her features is boundless love and indescribable relief that those she loves are here and safe, that their long road is over...even if another looms ahead.