"Beats me. Anywhere there's no Clones marching around should be just [I]dandy[/I]. It would be nice to get some answers as to why this is happening, too." Erin told the Dathomirian girl while fixing her main Lightsaber back on her belt. She sat in the middle of the LAAT and sighed heavily, her shoulders finally dropping as she relaxed. Well, her body was relaxed - her mind however was in overdrive. Were the Jedi enemies of the Republic now? But there was a Jedi leading the attack on the Temple! Clones had been their allies since the clone wars began, so why was this all happening? ...Why did so many Jedi have to die like that, being shot in the back whilst running away? It hurt, but Erin tried to suppress the anger. Master Sabalya was gone now... That thought lingered there, as if taunting the young Padawan.

[I]Master... Master? Master Sorni![/I] Erin stood up upon feeling that familiar presence and gently made her way through the survivors, leaned into the LAAT's cockpit and her face immediately lit up. She was wounded, but there she was! "Master, I thought you didn't make it!" Erin sighed with relief. The one light that came out of all this is that there were survivors. It wasn't much to be happy about, but it was better than the Jedi being completely exterminated right?