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“What?” said San in disbelief.
“Yes, unfortunately there is no other way,” said Dunbee.
“Come on, let us give it a try,” said Cham.
“You go ahead, I think I will observe at first,” said San.
“Okay Dunbee, after the third turn we must aim our bodies toward that red rock,” said Cham.
San shook his head in doubt. Then they jumped.
Immediately they were sucked into the whirl, around and around they went.

“One!” San heard Cham scream. “Two and three!”
San saw them lifted and then pushed out of the whirl wind.
With a thud they hit the ground right at San’s feet. “Oh no!” said Cham disappointed.
“What?” asked Dunbee disorientated.
“It didn’t work,” said Cham.
After regaining his balance, Dunbee noticed that they were back at the exact same side before they had
entered the Whirl.

“The whirl wind is too strong; we need something that will help to pull us out of it,” said Dunbee.
“Any recommendations San?” asked Cham.
“Give me a second,” he said as he paced up and down and then he said, “I got it!”
“On our way here I saw a cave opening,” said San.
“Yes, I saw you looking at it longingly. Oh no, don’t tell me you are giving up and found yourself a new
home,” said Cham.
“Not at all. You see, with this spear I can create what we need,” said San.
“I don’t understand,” said Dunbee.
“All I need is to draw what we need on the rock in the cave. It will then materialize and we can use it to get to
the other side of the whirl,” he finished.
“I see,” said Cham, “that is why you were looking for a rock at the crack.”
“Yes,” said San. And the three of them walked back.

“So tell me why you didn’t ever draw yourself a friend before when you lived alone?” asked Cham.
“It doesn’t work like that,” said San,
“I don’t choose what to draw. The spear somehow knows what I need at the time.”