The remaining two Jawas begin to panic but alas it was to late for their unfortunate souls, for as soon as they were upon Sir SpeaksAlot he had pulled out his little sword and in a swift move beheaded the two remaining assailants.

"Oh crap..."

Sir SpeaksAlot looked around for witnesses. He did not detect a soul, so he breathed easy for a minute.

"Oh don't worry."

Sir SpeaksAlot spun around, to look square into the eyes of the blonde Pirate from the docks.

"Yeah they were total @##holes too. I totally flagged the bunch of them. They deserved this, don't worry bro, your secrets safe with me."

Then he snuck off to the shadows.

Sir SpeaksAlot attempted to retrieve one of the robes, but it was soaked with blood.

"Well @#$%, that's what I get for trying to save a bit of coin. Let's hope the hot tub is working."