"Invasions," Kanan said, nodding. "Sometimes relatively harmless ones, like cute animals. Sometimes... less harmless ones. Like giant cute animals. Or sharks falling from the sky. Hell, last year there some some sort of... shift in reality that dragged everyone here to another version of Fandom Island, where monster versions of ourselves roamed around, picking people off as they slowly lost their memories."

He grimaced a bit.

Meeting his own twisted, monstrous future self hadn't been a highlight of his stay here. He still wasn't sure how to mention that one to Hera.

"So if you can use that sword of yours, good. Odds are if you stick around long enough, you'll probably need it."