Han yawned, sitting up. He looked around. Ugh. He did not remember falling asleep here last night. He had been drinking again. He stretched and rose, getting out of bed. He pushed aside the tent flap, walking outside. He blinked in the bright sunlight, shading his eyes. He-wait. Something was wrong. The camp looked tense. Something had happened. Something very important. He looked around, alert. He needed to consult his officers.