The Twi'leks looked at each other cautiously, the leader of the group, Rerark, had turned his head to the others as well before he glanced back at Triple Nine. The blaster still noticeably clenched in his hand, for a moment the look on his face gave the impression that he was about to order his men to shoot at the Stormtroopers, but then he broke the nerve racking silence by speaking to the un-masked Imperial that had approached him.

"You and your men may go in, but you only speak to Sarr'Khan, and for as long as he says you can. When he says he's done with you, you leave." The Twi'lek said, apparently unhappy about the idea of it, none of them liked the Stormtroopers and liked even less allowing them into their territory. 

All four of the aliens then stood aside, allowing the squad entrance into Sarr'Khan's hideout after moving through some alleyways. The tension did not cease at all as they moved on, every so often one of them could see a Twi'lek watching them carefully, many of whom had weapons visible on them. But the group made it through without any incident and stepped out in a clearing. Underneath a makeshift tent sat Sarr'Khan, surrounded by several of his men. More Twi'lek's milled around the area, some in windows above the clearing. 

There was also not very much cover, two abandoned market stands nearby, an empty vehicle on another. If anything happened then they would have needed to think of a plan quickly. Sarr'Khan watched the group from his seated position, as he waited for one or more of them to approach him, a blaster pistol holstered on his hip. From above Smiles and the trooper accompanying her had moved along the rooftops, the female Stormtrooper scoping out the area below.