Keilara didn't even pause to take a breath when the signal was given. This time she was ready and not off guard as she had been for her initial fight. The violet of her lightsaber flashed as she moved through behind the Knights. Her emotions were in check now, and she managed to handle the falling of some of the other survivors without abandoning the orders she had been given. An inkling of awe did seep in for what she saw of Kraytan and his skill with the force as they battled to the dropships. She stuck close to the younglings as best she could, giving them as much cover as her ability allowed, her encouragement to keep moving not cutting through the noise as they investigated a dead clone. The boys moved quickly away, though to where she did not see because of the blaster she found pointed quite directly in to her face. She felled a clone for the first time, just as she was separated from the young duo in the fray. She reacted. His head separated from his shoulders as a blaster bolt flew just past her ear and she only narrowly forced back a wave of horror and disgust from pooling in her stomach. 

A tinge of frustration seeped through the Vahla, as she looked to find more of the group in the fray. What use was that blasted telepathy when no one could answer her now that her master was gone?! Kraytan's words drifted through her mind again, as she force-slammed a pair of clones back in time to see the younglings crawl in to a dropship, [i]"... remember there is no emotion, there is peace."[/i] Taking a deep breath, she made a push through toward the ship, another blaster wound appearing as the bolt just-more-than-grazed her right shoulder. She gritted her teeth against the pain allowing the force to guide her reactions as she stumbled forward. She saw the ship begin to move and her stomach sank thinking of the two boys, until the craft began firing on the clones. She continued to move closer through the fray, avoiding all but a few more, quite minor wounds. Keilara managed to make it to the ship's deck and quickly headed for the cockpit, seeing no one outside of it. That was where she found the master, the Anzati and the Nautolan. She did not hesitate upon seeing the cloth being pressed to the master's bleeding side, "What can I do to help in here?"