"Mm?" The distant-minded Padawan looked around, quickly finding whom the familiar voice belonged to. That one who she fought back-to-back with back in the Temple. She smiled at him nonchalantly and offered a handshake to the one who'd more than likely saved her life, just as she saved his by following him into the fray. Reckless or not, it felt.. [I]right..[/I] to go a bit wild - her own Master was killed, and the clones paid for that during the battle as far as his Padawan was concerned. Not that she'd admit it felt good or anything...

"Erin Corona. Glad to meet you, Jerek. ...Well, formally anyway." Erin introduced herself, tilting her head forward slightly. Her attention was drawn away from the Knights while they plotted what their next destination was. "How's your Master?"