He walked the second day till the end and close of the day was coming; he made a fire as he had done the first day, prepared his supper and began to eat, when the Otter of the Endless Tempests came and begged as the hawk did, and he got. As he went off, he said: ‘Wherever any time you be in straits, call on me, and I'll be with you. This is much better than the Hard-cheeked Warrior who passed this way yesterday and would not ask the beautiful woman who was with him, if she had a mouth to her.’