For his part, Arkhah had already moved on from the temporary feud (at least, for now) - he had gotten back at the tech-priest for his insults during the "hover-couch' incident, and gotten bored with "haunting" Thraxius to boot. The mechanical man could do whatever he wanted, but in the meantime, Arkhah had a brand-new toy to play with!<br/><br/>As with all Eldar devices, the item that the Blood Axe Mekboy/"tradah" had insisted was a "gen-yoo-in pansie floatin'-belt fing" was cut for the narrow, angular body measurements of the pointy-eared humanoids, but Arkhah's lanky frame was more suited to the design than a typical human would, and he made up for the remaining deficiency with an improvised strap extender of cords weaved through the xeno-mesh cloth. After poking at the accessory for a bit, he was moderately sure that he had identified the 'on' switch, and cheerfully pressed it.<br/><br/>At first, it worked - he felt his body lighten, and begin to lift off the floor. Unfortunately, it didn't stop, and a frantic scrabbling at the floor only succeeded in giving him a small amount of forward momentum. That was bad enough, but then he started to rotate. Wearing the belt as a bandolier in the Kroot style may have been a poor choice, Arkhah reflected as he finally settled in a roughly upside-down position in midair, gently drifting weightlessly fairly evenly positioned between the ceiling and floor. And as a crowning bit of good news, the 'on' switch was not the 'off' switch - that would be one of the other buttons, which the Kroot could not effectively reach from his distorted angle. With no easy option other than wait for the power source to deplete, which could take centuries, he started trying to work out how to navigate. The shelves were no help; he could pull himself down, but returned to his hovering elevation. He could impart momentum, though, so he pushed off towards the door and began bobbing down the hallways, bouncing himself off walls in search of someone to push his buttons.<br/><br/>(Failed with 38/0).