At last the tribe become so enraged with Goodha that a group of elders called up a whirlwind just as Goodha had made a fire with his piece of lightning. The whirwind picked up the fire and scattered It all over the country, and fire became common property when members of the tribe picked up enogh burning wood to make fires for themselves. To escape the jeers and lughter of the tribe, Goodha fled to the hills to sulk, and to plan revenge.