Grusk waited on his watch, grumbling. He would be crawling out of his skin. Pacing, keeping an eye out. At around 11 he'd send a runner to invite Freya up to join him on the deck. He was impatient; 10 hour guard watches were horse shit! He could be getting laid! He would be relaxing, leaning back on the rail, wondering if he could get another adventurer to take part of his shift. He would then walk over to the other guards.<br/><br/>"Hello gentlemen, how are you doing this evening?" He would listen to them talk, then he'd glance back and forth. "Do you want me to still try and change the girls into a more pleasing form."