Then Rand will attempt to draw the attention of the crowd, raising his lightsaber high and shouting as loud as his tired old throat and lungs will allow.
"Taxpayers!" Rand hollers. "Heed us! Today you have witnessed the fantastic! You can take back the money that your foppish Emperor would take from you, for his collector has been quartered, and those quarters quartered again! But as payment to us, all you must do is let us pass and give us a clear path to the starport!"
He presses his will into his words, trying to persuade the stupid fools to let him and his band of Dark Siders through their disorganized masses.
Well, With Gallador and Rand both going for it- and with Leadership and Presence both, and Rand allowed a re-roll via Cunning. I think you have passed that one! Though I should note that a sabre cannot be bloodied. Luckily, sabres are cool enough as is. So yes, the two of you have smashed that difficulty to pieces.
Time to go!
With the crowd opening before Rand like a gate, the former Master smiles and lowers his lightsaber as he starts to move toward their destination.
"THAT is how it is done," Rand says, his voice slickened with arrogance. "Come, we go for the starport."
If we go through the streets, Rand likes Galder's arrangement- Psychos at the front, gunners at the back.
If we go over the rooftops, Rand wants Team Spidey paving the way.