Inuel was rather taken aback by the childs outburst "Servant..." Inuel finished. "If you came to throw names around, then you've come to the wrong place, saying that you're related to a Lord of Alderaan only makes you a target for the thieves and brigands of this world." he said, if they looked around, they would notice that several of the patrons were now trying to cautiously eye them up for potential things to steal. A Jawa poked his head up over the back of the table, only to find Renny get up and look him in the eye, before opening his jacket to reveal the proportionately large Scatterblaster in his jacket, a familliar, [url=http://youtu.be/yDThrTxWBmw?t=2s]frightened sound[/url] escaped it's black face before it scrambled to get back to its drink.

"Yeah, if you want to survive on Nar Shaddaa, you need to make sure people know you're either dirt-poor or packing heat." Renny nodded. "That at least wards off the average scum with only a Vibroknife to their name." Inuel rubbed his beak with his robotic hand before looking at Erin, who had now been identified as the leader of the crew.

"Since neither of us really wants to sit here Reekshitting the other all day, let's get down to business. You have a name, I have a price, name the name, I name the price." Kolinn leaned over to Erin.

"I don't have a name." she whispered. "I think we're going to need to tell him we're looking for a Jedi."