They let you go

Pre: But this should have been enough for now... Remember your place! You can't just barge in here, demanding the equipment of your mother! She had earned them by her own right, if you want them, prove yourself! I hope I have given you enough motivation to improve your martial skills...

He looks at your father.

Pre: Let him go!

He is released, but he won't move. He just looks down in front of him in shame.

Pre: I am sorry you had to see this. But it will be for the better! If you want your daughter to be at least half the woman her mother was, train her hard!

Rantar: Yes... It will be done...

Pre: I won't deny her mother's wish about the armour... She can keep it, it might keep her alive long enough to become a worthy Mandalorian. But as for the weapons or the jetpack... Those will be kept under my watch. Once she proves herself she can have them. And...

Pre (coming closer to whisper): Try to persuade her to join us... She is a bit rough around the edges, but she has her mother's skills in her. She will be just as outstanding as she was when the time comes... I don't want her as an enemy, do all you can to prevent that from happening.

Ranthar: I'll do what I can...

Pre: Excellent! Now, let our new guest remain with her father a little longer before sending her back to the duchess! I hope she won't tell her of our location... Or she will receive a far worse punishment for her betrayal than she got not long ago...

You are left alone to get your armour back on... Once you are done to talk to your father...

Lana (still with a few tears): Father, I...

Rantar: Don't mention it, Lana... Please, speak none of what has just happened...

Lana: ...Right...

Rantar: I have a favour to ask of you before you leave... Please, don't send the duchess or the Jedi's forces after **** Watch... If not for anything else, for my sake. I am going to defend Pre Vizsla with my life if I have to. Don't get your father killed!

Lana: Father, how can you serve under such a man...?!

Rantar: The world of the Mandalorians is very different from the one the Jedi live... I wanted to get you used to it slowly, but you were thrown right into the middle of it... Now you have experienced the worst of it, it will only get better now. You can always find us, our base will keep moving, as we can't stay in one place for too long without being discovered... But you can always contact me in the future too and I will send you our coordinates.

Lana: Alright...

Rantar: I love you, Lana, as I loved your mother! Please, come back as soon as you can! I want to spend more time with my precious daughter! I can't lose you both!

Lana: I love you too father! I'll be back! I don't know when... But I'll be back! I promise!

Rantar: Thank you, Lana! Have a safe journey back to Coruscant!

Lana: You too watch out. Don't get yourself killed with these people!

Rantar: I won't, don't worry about me!

A man takes you back to your shuttle with his speeder bike. After you leave Pre speaks to your father.

Pre: Are you sure she can be trusted?

Rantar: Yes, she will not betray us! She will become a fine Mandalorian and with her, we can finally retake Mandalore!

Pre: We shall see. I have high hopes for your daughter. Don't betray my trust, Rantar...

You can only think of the humiliation you received... And that you will have your ****, that is for sure... Once you arrive, you board and you are taken back to the palace of Satine.

Satine: Welcome back Lana! I have been told you managed to contact the **** Watch. Did you manage to meet your father?

Lana: Yes, I did.

Satine: Excellent. Though, I presume you do not wish to share any details with me about them, do you?

Lana: No...

Satine: Just as I expected. Well, alright, should you ever change your mind and want to bring those crazy terrorists to justice, you know where to find me. In the meantime, enjoy your travel back to the Jedi temple. Oh, and please, do tell Master Obi-Wan Kenobi, that I require his services...

Lana: Thank you your highness and I will inform him of your request!