Grusk would find his way to his cabin, setting up his bedroll, hanging some furs and the like. Setting up a small bunch of smooth rocks with the runes of nature spirits carved into them. He turned the spot into home. Then clad in his leather armor, armed with his scimitar, and with a sprig of mistletoe hanging from a leather cord tied to his wrist he went to meet the rest of the crew and to ask them questions; Who are you? What made you join this business? Do you enjoy your work? What do you know of our destination?