"You have arrived at the Seafoam Court," a voice boomed out. I stood on my tip toes and craned my neck to try and see who was speaking. The voice rang out again, this time sounding like it was moving closer to where I stood behind the group of people I was shipped here with.
"Our ruler, now your ruler, Finnan will be here shortly to give you all a place to go. You will be assigned a job in whichever court The Ruler sees fit." Finally I could see the man. He was tall, very tall. His skin was so tan it almost seemed orange. His hair was dark as night, and cut weird. One side was shaved nearly bald. While the other side was hanging just down to his ears. A few strands fell onto his forehead. He was… handsome. In a rugged sort of way.
