
The man frowned. "I believe His Majesty requires your immediate presence," he commented darkly.
"Of course," Aahz answered smoothly. "How silly of me. If you will accept our hospitality for the night, I and my assistant here will be most pleased to accompany you in the morning."
I knew a cue when I heard one. I drooled and bared my teeth at the messenger.
The man shot a horrified look in my direction. "Actually," he said hastily, "I really must be going. I'll tell His Majesty you'll be following close behind."
"You're sure you wouldn't like to stay?" Aahz asked hopefully.
"Positive!" The man nearly shouted his reply as he began backing the bird away from us.
"Oh, well," Aahz said. "Perhaps we'll catch up with you on the road."
"In that case," the man said, turning his bird, "I'll want a head . .. that is, I'd best be on my way to announce your coming."
I raised my hand to wave good-bye, but he was already moving at a rapid pace, urging his mount to still greater speeds and ignoring me completely.
"Excellent!" Aahz exclaimed, rubbing his hands together gleefully. "A court magician! What a soft job! And the day started out so miserably."
"If I can interrupt," I interrupted. "There's one minor flaw in your plan."
"Hmm? What's that?"
" I don' t want to be a court magician!" As usual, my protest didn't dampen his enthusiasm at all.
"You didn't want to be a magician, either," he reminded me bluntly. "You wanted to be a thief. Well, here's a good compromise for you. As a court magician, you'll be a civil servant... and civil servants are thieves on a grander scale than you ever dreamed possible!"
Chapter Three:
