"My God, so it IS true", Wilbur said,"but the tale talks about a giant, sent by a neighbouring tribe...". "Do you mean we have been attacked... on demand?", Bob asked.
Wilbur nodded. "But what does all of this has to do with me?", Bob wondered. "...What do you mean?", Wilbur asked, so Bob told him the giant hand took Bobo.
"It can't be a coincidence the giant just took your dog", the elder said, and he asked Bob wether he has enemies. "I haven't been in a fight for years, but I can remember I used to have enemies in nearby tribes...", Bob replied and he continued
:"...but that was years ago !". When Wilbur wanted to say °somebody must want revenge°, Bob suddenly yelled:" I think I have an idea !". Bob quickly thanked Wilbur for his time and he ran out of the elder's hut, searching for the boy who had seen the giant taking Bob's dog. "Be careful out there!", Wilbur's hut echoed...
"I will", Bob silently said to himself, and he thought: "If the kid can tell me where the giant came from, or where he went, we'll know which tribe has sent the titan !"...