Luke looks like Anakin, but in many ways, he's his mother's son. Her mercy and compassion, a gentler person than his father ever was.

He shakes his head. "No, I've never heard of Ilum. The ice world we were on was Hoth. It's a natural habitat for Wampas." His hand drifts to his jaw, rubbing the old scars. "Where's Ilum?"