su me blah omie juz cuz latz nubhedz nub gruk id elz... once there was two brothers. one of them was strong but the other was waek and he was sick and ill all the time. when they grew up it got worse. the elder said he would die soon. and it was true, he got weaker every day and he spit blood. so the elder brother went to the witch and asked her for help, but she said she cant help, he gotta have a bath in the holy lake upt here in the mountains, only this can help him. but she did not know where that lake might be. So he took his brother on his back and carried him up the hills always searching for the holy lake. When he finally reached the mountain top an eagle was flying above him crying. he told him to leave his dieing brother at the shore and go away. So he went away and he trusted that the lake would cure his young brother. but he never saw him again.