Mulling over the information provided by the servo skull, Rand gave pause. Seems all available routes were showing signs of some activity or another, "At least this won't be boring." Rand remarked, rolling his shoulder as the Fenrisian pelt on his mantle shifted along with the massive plating. Stepping before the other battle brothers, the Red Wolf placed himself at the left most corridor (the one containing the chaotic presence) as his head turned towards the Imperial Fist.

"We'll find out soon, won't we [i]'brother'[/i]," The wolf could not help but smirk beneath his helm as he drew up his combi-flamer and sword. It was then that he noticed the display of the Legionaire, bellowing out with laughter as he began his trek down the left most corridor, "Ha! There's a kindred soul! Let us go, my blade hungers!"