Directed by Mario Gonzales With Nima Slone & Dorian Lockett AMARA, a Jedi, sits crying. E2-8, a droid, approaches. E2-8 You weep, m’lady? AMARA I weep, E2. E2-8 The wound that you sustain’d on Arrin Vel – where by your hand was bloody war dispers’d – it pains you in the swampish mists of this far world, where we, in limping ship now set. Return to shelter, holy knight, and rest. The star is distant. Morning comes too slow. AMARA You think to speak to me of mourning, ‘droid?