For what purpose should I continue to live in this world? Then a sense of
mystery overcame him, for this could be no ordinary occurrence.
The world held no warriors who could overcome his brothers; besides,
there were no wounds on their bodies which could have let out life and their faces were
faces of men who slept in peace and not of those who died in wrath.
There was also no trace of the footprints of an enemy. There was surely
some magic about it. Or, could it be a trick played by Duryodhana? Might he not have
poisoned the water? Then Yudhishthira also descended into the pool, in his turn drawn to
the water by a consuming thirst.
At once the voice without form warned as before: "Your brothers
died because they did not heed my words. Do not follow them. Answer my questions first and
then quench your thirst. This pool is mine."
Yudhishthira knew that these could be none other than the words of a
yaksha and guessed what had happened to his brothers. He saw a possible way of redeeming
the situation.