"I think that I'm the ideal choice to be your advisor", Beedah states.  "Firstly, even before I knew that you wanted to be a queen, I told you that I liked you, so you know I wasn't sucking up to you for your riches.  Secondly, it would make my old mentor proud, even if it was a high profile position and he called me a right idiot.  Thirdly, if I'm going to die then let it be trying to achieve greatness instead just merely existing from day to day."<br/><br/>However, just then, Beedah remembered that she was, indeed, a goblin.  It was possible that Sarah would never be able to see beyond Beedah's green skin.  She sighed, "Eh, a Queen with a goblin for a best friend, probably start a civil war, it would.  Forget that I mentioned it."<br/><br/>A few seconds later, Beedah believed that she heard the wheels of a wagon or cart getting nearer from behind them.  She turned to see three wagons of bright colors, perhaps performers..., or maybe gypsies?  Performers might be interested in the protection that Sarah could offer.  Gypsies, on the other hand were very family oriented and not much trusting of outsiders.  Between goblins and gypsies, it was tough to say who was on the bottom of the social order.