Enacca. He remembers the female Wookie well enough. That made sense, he supposes. Skirata always looked out for his own, and Etain had pretty much been adopted into his growing Mando family. She had a son too, she'd told them as much on Kashyyyk.

     His hands on the table had slowly balled into fists. She tried. She said she'd tried. It's more than anyone else had done, and Scorch only wishes that she had been successful in locating Sev. But she hadn't had a chance either. Would she have been able to if Skirata hadn't had Enacca hustle her homeward? No, that's not a fair thing to ask, and he can't hold anything against Etain for trying. It makes him feel better, but not by all that much.

     He swallows, his silence telling.