Arkhah croaks a harsh Kroot laugh as he listens to Darius's tactical suggestions, standing comfortably to one side of Cortez. The Kroot's face is almost completely covered between his modified rebreather and the equally hand-crafted preysense goggles across his eyes, and his typical battle-kit has been augmented by a handful of smoke grenades and what appear to be a set of hotshot power packs, with another already slotted into his bladed rifle.<br/><br/>"Yes, let the guarrrrrds be the firrrrst of scouts. Perrrrhaps some of the corrrpses will not hearrrr them coming, and not warrrrn the enemy to take coverrrr against us."