Help him

Lana: Leave this man be, you must be mistaken.

Trooper: Negative ma'am, step away from the Rodian or you will be charged for assisting a criminal!

Lana: Leave him be, last warning.

Trooper (to the other trooper): Wait, doesn't she look like that Jedi girl on the posters? That fugitive one?

Rodian: You are a Jedi...?

Trooper: Now that you mention it...

Trooper (pointing his rifle at you): Hands where I can see them, you are under arrest!

Lana: Here we go again...

Trooper (coming closer to you while having you at gunpoint): Don't try anything or we'll shoot!

Lana (using mindtrick on him): You are mistaken, I am not the wanted Jedi...

Trooper: I, I am mistaken, you are not the wanted Jedi...

Trooper (noticing the mind trick on his comrade): Hold on! She's using Jedi trickery! Shoot her!

Lana (using the mind trick on all of them simultaneously): We aren't the people you were looking for...

Troopers: You aren't the people we were looking for...

Lana: You will leave us be and forget everything that has happened here, then take your leave...

Troopers: We will leave you be and forget everything that has happened here, then take our leave...

Rodian (crawling to your feet): Oh, thank you, thank you mighty Master Jedi! How can a humble insectoid like me be of service to you? Please don't tell me you are after me too...!

Lana (turning around): Relax, I won't report or capture you. I just happened to be nearby, that's all. Good day.

Rodian: Wait, wait, wait! I'm not an ungrateful captain, if I just accepted your help without repaying you, that would cast a dark shadow onto my business reputation! So, here's the deal. I'll offer you to take anything offworld for you for free. How about that?

Lana: Anything or anyone?

Rodian: I knew you were open to negotiations! Anything and ANYONE included, I don't get my life saved every day, so I'll be giving you that as a discount. I heard they were calling you a fugitive Jedi, so I suppose you would be happy to get away from this planet, am I mistaken?

Lana: Not necessarily. Let's say I agree and allow you to take me to an other planet. Where can you get me?

Rodian: Where would you like to be taken? Kashyyyk, Hypori, Tatooine, you name it! Although Kessel, Oba Diah and Trandosha will still cost you extra, the first two has many gangs that would like to see me in carbonite, if not eaten by a Rancor, the latter one is well.. Home to the Trandoshans, who don't actually like my kind. Alive. Or with all my limbs attached. You get what I mean.

Lana: No problem, I wouldn't need transportation to any of these. I'm going to Nal Hutta. Can you handle that?

Rodian: Aaah, the good old Hutty place! Of course, of course, I'm making runs there every 30 rotations to get some stuff on board before spreading it around in the galaxy to help the poor, usually but not necessarily addicted folk with some spie... "medicine", to cure their pain.

Lana (sarcastically): Certainly... How noble of you.

Rodian: Come on, we all have to make a living somehow! You wouldn't have given such a face had you not been born into the high class like a Jedi! But let's not discuss the class struggle, we are here to do business. So. One passenger to be taken to Nal Hutta! Follow me Master Jedi!

He takes you to a hangar where his starship is docked. It's a small ship, but it seems sturdy enough to make the run through a blockade unseen if needed.

Rodian: Here's my dearest treasure, my little Fly!

Lana: Do you seriously call your ship "Fly"?

Rodian: What's your problem with her name? She can fly, so why shouldn't I call her Fly?

Lana: Ehm, nothing, just since you are an insectoid, and you call her... Never mind, let's just get on board and leave.

You both hop on, and he takes off in no time. Before you bat an eyelash, you are already dashing towards Hutta with lightspeed. Later on, you see him tampering with the controls and the ship starts slowing down, so you curiously ask him what he is doing.

Rodian: We need to grab some fuel at the next station. We have just left Republic space, Coaxium prices are way lower here, since they aren't being taxed, like in Republic space. It'll be just a minute, stay put on the ship.

He docks and leaves the ship to refuel. From the ship, you spot a bunch of ill-looking aliens exit the station and head towards the ship you are waiting on, with the Rodian walking in front of them. They stop just in front of the airlock and you can hear them clearly.

Rodian: She's in here, I'm telling you boss, she's the best looking Jedi girl you'll ever see! She would fetch for hundreds of thousands of credits if we found the best buyer! Certainly Jabba would be interested, not to mention...

Crime boss: Enough! I want to see the "goods" myself. Bring her here!

Lana (thinking): Great, slavers... There are at least 40 or 50 of them... All well armed... I will certainly not give up without a fight, but can I take them on all alone? Mass mindtricking so many wouldn't be easy either... Hmm, they are about to enter the ship, I won't be able to fight them in here, whatever's going to happen, I have better chances outside, where I can move freely!

You get up and rush to exit the ship. There really are many dozens of all kinds of alien gangsters surrounding you.

Crime boss (licking his lips): Hmm, you were right, she would truly fetch a good price! Even without being a Jedi! Capture her, ALIVE! If she dies, I'll feed your balls to my Nexu! Get her!