[center][h1]Grydon Frygar AKA George Foster[/h1][/center]

Grydon might not be loyal to the empire anymore Earth still had plenty of things he disliked, mostly the length of the day-night cycle and the humans' need for overly bright lights. It also didn't help that Ven Ferr decided to call a meeting right as Grydon was ready to go to sleep, not he could blame his partners for not knowing his sleep schedule. So far he had been able to control himself but he needed an outlet for his frustration and soon, his solo martial arts training helped somewhat but it wasn't the same as a real fight. He almost hoped Von Tero would attack soon.

Grdyon turned his disguise back on and headed out to the Overlook. The bright sun hurt his eyes the entire time. He had tried the human invention know as sunglasses but while they fit his human looking eyes, in reality they offered no protection meaning he was forced to endure it. He had considered asking Io for help but didn't want to bother the AI since Io was no doubt busy keeping a look out for attacks.

Honestly part of him missed being a soldier in the Velon army and Grydon had little doubt if he was captured the Empire would have little trouble turning his loyalties back to them. After all he had turned against them rather easily as well. He had freely admitted this to his teammates and wondered how much they trusted him. Despite this though he knew that for now at least he was firmly on their side and would go along with whatever they planned, even it meant more waiting instead of acting.