Grandchild replied to this by saying, “Grandmother is very much afraid.” So the two went together.
When they came to the house of Waziya, they found a great deal of dried meat outside. He put as much on his friend as he could carry, and sent him home with it; then Star-born entered the tepee of Waziya, and said to him, “Waziya, why did you answer my grandmother as you did when I sent her to you?”
Hanging there was a bow of ice. “Waziya, why do you keep this?” he said.
The giant replied, “Hands off; whoever touches that gets a broken arm.”
Star-born said, “I will see if my arm breaks.” He took the ice bow and snapped it into many pieces, and then started home.
The next morning all the people went on the chase and killed many buffaloes. But, as he had done before, the Waziya went all over the field, gathered up all the meat, and put it in his blanket.
Star-born was cutting up a fat cow. Waziya came and stood there. He said, “Who cuts this up?”
“I am,” answered Star-born.
Waziya said, “From where have you come that you act so haughtily?”