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I didn't。
Getting through the back gate proved to be no problem 。 。 。 mostly because there wasn't a back gate。 To my surprise and Aahz's disgust； the wall did not extend pletely around the palace。 As near as I could see； only the front wall was plete。 The two side walls were under construction； and the back wall was nonexistent。 I should clarify that。 My statement that the side walls were under construction was an assumption based on the presence of scaffolding at the end of the wall rather than by the observation of any activity going on。 If there was any work being performed； it was being done carefully enough not to disturb the weeds which abounded throughout the scaffolding。
I was beginning to have grave doubts about the kingdom I was about to ally myself with。
It was difficult to tell if the court was being convened in a garden； or if this was a courtyard losing its fight with the weeds and underbrush which crowded in through the opening where the back wall should have been。 （Having grown up on a farm； my basic education in plants was that if it wasn't edible and growing in neat rows； it was a weed。）
As if in answer to my thoughts； Buttercup took a large mouthful of the nearest clump of growth and began chewing enthusiastically。 Gleep sniffed the same bush and turned up his nose at it。
All this I noted only as an aside。 My main attention was focused on the court itself。
There was a small open…sided pavilion set against the wall of the palace sheltering a seated figure； presumably the king。 Standing close beside him on either side were two other men。 The crowd； such as it was； was split into two groups。 The first was standing in a somewhat orderly line along one side of the garden。 I assumed this was the waiting line 。 。 。 or rather I hoped it was as that was the group we joined。 The second group was standing in a disorganized mob on the far side of the garden watching the proceedings。 Whether these were rejected applicants or merely interested hangers…on； I didn't know。
Suddenly； a young couple in the watching group caught my eye。 I hadn't expected to encounter any familiar faces here； but these two I had seen before。 Not only had I seen them； Aahz and I had impersonated them at one point； a charade which had resulted in our being hanged。
〃Aahz！〃 I whispered urgently。 〃Do you see those two over there？〃
〃No；〃 Aahz said bluntly； not even turning his head to look。
〃But they're the…〃
〃Forget 'em；〃 he insisted。 〃Watch the judges。 They're the ones we have to impress。〃
I had to admit that made a certain amount of sense。 Grudgingly； I turned my attention to the figures in the pavilion。
The king was surprisingly young； perhaps in his mid…twenties。 His hair was a tumble of shoulderlength curls； which bined with his slight build almost made him look effeminate。 Judging from his posture； either the interviews had been going on for some time； or he had mastered the art of looking totally bored。
The man on his left bent and urgently whispered something in the king's ear and was answered by a vague nod。
This man； only slightly older than the king but balding noticeably； was dressed in a tunic and cloak of drab color and conservative cut。 Though relaxed in posture and quiet in bearing； there was a watchful brightness to his eyes that reminded me of a feverish weasel。
There was a stirring of the figure on the king's right； which drew my attention in that direction。 I had a flash impression of a massive furry lump； then I realized with a start that it was a man。 He was tall and broad； his head crowned with thick； black； unkempt curls； his face nearly obscured by a full beard and mustache。 This； bined with his heavy fur cloak； gave him an animal…like appearance which had dominated my first impression。 He spoke briefly to the king； then recrossed his arms in a gesture of finality and glared at the other advisor。 His cloak opened briefly during his oration； giving me a glimpse of a glittering shirt of mail and a massive double…headed hand…axe hung on a belt at his waist。 Clearly this was not a man to cross。 The balding figure seemed unimpressed； matching his rival's glare with one of his own。
There was a sharp nudge in my ribs。
〃Did you see that？〃 Aahz whispered urgently。
〃See what？〃 I asked。
〃The king's advisors。 A general and a chancellor unless I miss my guess。 Did you see the gold medallion on the general？〃
〃I saw his axe！〃 I whispered back。
The light in the courtyard suddenly dimmed。
Looking up； I saw a mass of clouds forming overhead； blotting out the sun。
〃Weather control；〃 Aahz murmured half to himself。 〃Not bad。〃
Sure enough； the old man in the red cloak currently before the throne gestured wildly and tossed a cloud of purple powder into the air； and a light drizzle began to fall。
My spirits fell along with the rain。 Even with Aahz's coaching on presentation； my magik was not this powerful or impressive。
〃Aahz 。 。 。〃 I whispered urgently。
Instead of responding； he waved me to silence； his eyes riveted on the pavilion。
Following his gaze； I saw the general speaking urgently with the king。 The king listened for a moment； then shrugged and said something to the magician。
Whatever he said； the magician didn't like it。 Drawing himself up haughtily； he turned to leave； only to be called back by the king。 Pointing to the clouds； the king said a few more words and leaned back。 The magician hesitated； then shrugged； and began gesturing and chanting once more。
〃Turned him down；〃 Aahz said smugly。
〃Then what's he doing now？〃
〃Clearing up the rain before the next act goes on；〃 Aahz informed me。
Sure enough； the drizzle was slowing and the clouds began to scatter； much to the relief of the audience who； unlike the king； had no pavilion to protect them from the storm。 This further display of the magician's power； however； did little to bolster my sagging confidence。
〃Aahz！〃 I whispered。 〃He's a better magician than I am。〃
〃Yeah；〃 Aahz responded。 〃So？〃
〃So if they turned him down； I haven't got a chance！〃
〃Maybe yes； maybe no；〃 came the thoughtful reply。 〃As near as I can tell； they're looking for something specific。 Who knows？ Maybe you're it。 Remember what I told you； cushy jobs don't always go to the most skillful。 In fact； it usually goes the other way。〃
〃Yeah；〃 I said； trying to sound optimistic。 〃Maybe I'll get lucky。〃
〃It's going to take more than luck；〃 Aahz corrected me sternly。 〃Now； what have you learned watching the king's advisors？〃
〃They don't like each other；〃 I observed immediately。
〃Right！〃 Aahz sounded surprised and pleased。 〃Now that means you probably won't be able to please them both。 You'll have to play up to one of them 。 。 。 or better still insult one。 That'll get the other one on your side faster than anything。 Now； which one do you want on your side？〃
That was easier than his first question。
〃The general；〃 I said firmly。
〃Wrong！ You want the chancellor。〃
〃The chancellor！〃 I exclaimed； blurting the words out louder than I had intended。 〃Did you see the size of that axe the general's carrying？〃
〃Uh…huh；〃 Aahz replied。 〃Did you hear what happened to the guy who interviewed before old Red C