Kal led the group towards a neon lit door an sublevel 32. "There's Drask's place" he said to the others. "I'll go tell him you're here. wait outside the door until I call for you. If he's heard the news from the surface, he might be a bit concerned about you guys showing up at his door. You're not really in a condition to fight his droid defenses."
Kal walked ahead and entered. "Hey Drask, I brought you some patients."
An old humanoid cyborg entered the room from the side. "I saw them." he said. "Mandos and a Dark Jedi. Interesting company you keep."
"I ambushed them, then agreed to let them pass through the sublevels freely if they don't start any trouble. They're badly hurt though. One of them will need a dip in your Bacta tank."
The old man smiled at the thought of the credits they would give him. Or, at least the closest to a smile he could produce, given that half of his face was now synthetic. "Well then bring them in."

Once they had settled on a price and the burned Mandolorian was in a Bacta tank, Drask asked "So, I assume you guys are part of the invasion force? I just got a report minutes before you entered that a giant Feline Jedi has entered the sublevels looking for you."