"Vader no doubt." The Skywalker, the first one. What lineage you have, Luke. He has to wonder if the young man knew. Perhaps they'd get there.

"He must have had a great deal of faith in you." There's a certain quality to his voice that's hard to determine the undertone. Perhaps it was because Maul was not sure how to process the news even though he'd been right with his assumptions without knowing the mechanics of how. They walk, continue through the fog as more boats seem to come up to shore. People around them climbed aboard. He was yet to be enticed to follow if only because he wasn't interested in following.

So many things he could say and some he still might but for now he'll indulge this curiosity. "Indeed, if going by the galactic standard it was about fifteen years ago that the Empire rose from the ashes of the Clone Wars."