Gregor the Overlander - 1 by Suzanne Collins Read Free Book Online Page A

conclusions. Luxa was annoying, but most of the other Underlanders were okay.

    "My cousin, Henry," said Luxa shortly, and Gregor wanted to laugh. Here among all these strange names was a Henry.

    Henry gave Gregor a low bow and came up grinning. "Welcome, Overlander," he said.
    Then he grabbed Gregor's arm and spoke in his ear in a dramatically hushed voice. "Beware the fish, for Luxa plans to poison you directly!"

    Vikus and Solovet laughed, and even Dulcet smiled. It was a joke. These people actually had a sense of humor.

    "Beware your fish, Henry," returned Luxa. "I gave orders to poison scoundrels, forgetting you would be dining as well."

    Henry winked at Gregor. "Switch plates with the bats," he whispered, and at that moment two bats swooped into the room from the High Hall. "Ah, the bats!"

    Gregor recognized the golden bat Luxa had been riding earlier. A large gray bat fluttered into a chair near Vikus, and everyone else took a seat.

    "Gregor the Overlander, meet you Aurora and Euripedes. They are bonded to Luxa and myself," said Vikus, extending a flexed hand to the gray bat on his right. Euripedes brushed the hand with his wing. Luxa and her golden bat Aurora performed the same exchange.

    Gregor had thought the bats were like horses, but now he could see they were equals. Did they talk?

    "Greetings, Overlander," said Euripedes in a soft purring voice.

    Yeah, they talked. Gregor began to wonder if his fish dinner would want to chat as he sliced into it.

    "Nice to meet you," said Gregor politely. "What does that mean, that you're bonded to each other?"

    "Soon after we arrived in the Underland we humans formed a special alliance with the bats," said Solovet. "Both sides saw the obvious advantages to joining together. But beyond our alliance, individual bats and humans may form their own union. That is called bonding."

    "And what do you do if you're bonded to a bat?" asked Gregor. "I mean, besides play ball games together."

    There was a pause in which glances were exchanged around the table. He'd said something wrong again.

    "You keep each other alive," said Luxa coldly.

    It had seemed like he was making fun of something serious. "Oh, I didn't know," said Gregor.

    "Of course, you did not," said Solovet, shooting a look at Luxa. "You have no parallel in your own land."

    "And do you bond with the crawlers, too?" Gregor asked.

    Henry snorted with laughter. "I would as soon bond with a stone. At least it could be counted on not to run away in battle."

    Luxa broke into a grin. "And perhaps you could throw it. I suppose you could throw a crawler...."

    "But then I would have to touch it!" said Henry, and the two cracked up.

    "The crawlers are not known for their fighting ability," said Vikus, by way of explanation to Gregor. Neither he nor Solovet were laughing. He turned to Luxa and Henry. "Yet they live on. Perhaps when you can comprehend the reason for their longevity you will have more respect for them."

    Henry and Luxa attempted to look serious, although their eyes were still laughing.

    "It is of little consequence to the crawlers whether I respect them or not," said Henry lightly.

    "Perhaps not, but it is of great consequence whether Luxa does. Or so it will be in some five years when she comes of age to rule," said Vikus. "At that time, foolish jokes at the crawlers' expense may make the difference between our existence and our annihilation. They do not need to be warriors to shift the balance of power in the Underland."

    This sobered Luxa up for real, but it killed the conversation. An awkward pause stretched into an embarrassing silence. Gregor thought he understood what Vikus had meant. The crawlers would make better friends than enemies, and humans shouldn't go around insulting them.

    To Gregor's relief, the food arrived, and an Underlander servant placed a half circle of small bowls around him. At least three contained what looked like various types of mushrooms.
    One had a ricelike grain,