Víťazko took the beech-tree which he had pulled up, and, carrying it in his hand like a club, he started in search of a house for his mother. Following the wind, he walked by old roads and paths until he came to a castle. This castle was inhabited by griffins.
When Víťazko reached the castle, the griffins would not let him in. But he did not wait long for their permission: he smashed the gate and went into the castle and killed the griffins; their bodies he flung over the wall, and then he went for a walk through the castle. He was pleased with everything he saw. The rooms were nice, nine in number, but the tenth was closed. When he had gone through the nine he went into the tenth, and there he saw a griffin chained to the wall by three iron bands.
"What are you doing here?" asked Víťazko.
"I am sitting here, as you see. My brothers have chained me here. Untie my bonds and I will give you a splendid reward."
"You must be a wicked old rascal if your own brothers tied you there. I won't unfasten your bonds either," said Víťazko.
So he slammed the door, and went off to
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