Samir looked around the house where he was placed. It wasn't in the best condition. Neither was it necessarily a good place to call a house.
It looked more like a run-down space that was abandoned for ages. He didn't mind it. He was good at working magic out of things.
With little adjustments here and there, he could make it liveable. Since he was brought to this place, he was left to fend for himself.
The territory was surrounded by a seal that kept him inside. Only the fairies could work their ways out of it. This worked perfectly, to keep him inside without tying him down.
The fairies were skeptical beings. They hardly trust each other forget about an outsider. This was also why they had no fear of his escape.
Aside from the ration of raw food, he was given and some clothes, Samir was left to fend for himself. On the first day, he looked around the little run-down place he occupied.
