The younger brother felt the beating of air, Suddenly, the bird landed and sat next to him. “Why do you sit here all alone?” asked the bird. The younger brother replied, “I am poor. I have nothing.” “Is this true, or is this false?” asked the bird. “It is true, I am poor. I have nothing,” he replied. The mighty bird asked him to climb on to his back. He would carry him to the Island of the Sun.
There, he could take one piece of gold before and then the bird would bring him back. He climbed onto the back of the bird and the bird took off to the Island of the Sun. And as the bird landed, the sun set behind the Island, and the younger brother took one piece of gold. He put it in his basket and climbed onto the back of the bird. The bird flew back to the mountain.