As the three bounty hunters pushed their way through the cantina, Erin felt very disappointed with herself all of a sudden. Jedi or no, the accomplices would go down too wouldn't they? It was kind of amazing how somebody caught on so quickly, but at the same time Erin knew this might happen - in a dump like this everyone had their ears open, while their eyes lied and focused on their drink or the person sitting across from them. ...Why the heck did she even mention the word 'Jedi'?! Vor'loch's response to the threat sent the three padawans back a short ways before the Noghri made his escape, taking some of the attention with him.

"Not good! Jer', watch yourself!" Without bothering to get her lightsabers out for a fight, Erin grabbed Jerek by the shoulder and pulled him over the bar with her just as a random spray of blaster bolts flew overhead. Kolinn seemed like she was handling this well, and Vor'loch already took a few with him into the streets. The Corellian girl's eyes met Inuel's from the safety of their cover and she gave him a look of absolute guilt, "Okay! Kinda feel like I brought this upon everyone. Is there a place we can lay low for a while? Or better yet, why not go find this Jedi we were about to discuss?" she asked. Hopefully they weren't going to have anymore trouble, but that seemed like an impossible scenario as things were. How long would it take for rumors to spread on this damnable moon?