Evening Mood painting

All at once drums began to beat throughout the entire village. The Eldersjumped up—no longer at all so serious—and ran across the tent to hug the Rebels.Teebo even began to hug Artoo, but thought better of it as the little droid backed offwith a low warning whistle. Teebo scurried over to hop playfully on the Wookiee'sback instead. Han smiled uncertainly. "What's going on?" "I'm not sure," Leia answered out the side of her mouth, "but it doesn't look toobad." Luke, like the others, was sharing the joyous occasion—whatever it meant—witha pleasant smile and diffuse good will, when suddenly a dark cloud filled her heart,hovered there, nestled a clammy chill into the corners of his soul. He wiped itstraces from his visage, made his face a mask. Nobody noticed. Threepio finally nodded his understanding to Wicket, who was explaining thesituation to him. He turned, with an expansive gesture, to the Rebels. "We are nowpart of the tribe."