Creed tried to sink further into the couch. He did not feel comfortable at all with their eyes on him like that. He looked around studying their living quarters, stalling for time. Sweet, he guessed, with family pictures on top of a weird looking device and hanging on the walls. On one wall were a few shelves and the windows had dark blue curtains. He noticed that a red and blue geometrically designed rug covered the floor, and somehow it tied the whole room together.
Creed wondered where Gin stood with the echelon of the humans. Is this a domain worthy of a king, he questioned himself. Everything here is so different from in Casalynn that he knew already he had much to learn.
They waited for him to begin. Gin cleared his throat, bringing Creed back into reality. Although embarr
