“The taua went into the High Place and besought the gods, but they were deaf.  They made no answer.  Then in despair the chief, Atituahuei, set a time when, if the gods gave no counsel, he would lead every man of the tribe against the foe, and die while the war-clubs sang.

“Atituahuei went with the taua to the giant rock, Meae-Topaiho, the sacred stone shaped like a spear that stood between the lands of the warring peoples, and there he said this vow to the gods.  And the people waited.

“They waited for the space of the waxing and waning of the moon, and the gods said nothing.  Then the warriors made ready their u’u of polished ironwood, and filled their baskets with stones, and made ready the spears.  On the darkest night of the moon the Piina of Fiti-nui was to go forth to fight and be killed by the Hana-uaua.

“But before the moon had gone, the taua came down from the High Place, and said that the gods had spoken.  They commanded the people to depart from Ahao, and to sail beyond the Isle of Barking Dogs until they came to a new land.  The gods would protect them from the waves.  The gods had shown the taua a hidden valley, which ran to the beach, in which to build the canoes.

“For many months the Piina of Fiti-nui labored in secret in the hidden valley.  They built five canoes, giant, double canoes, with high platforms and houses on them, the kind that are built no more.  In these canoes they placed the women and children and the aged, and when all was ready, the men raided the village of the Piina of Hana-uaua, and in the darkness brought all their food to the canoes.

“At daybreak the Fiti-nui embarked in four of the canoes, but one they must leave behind for the daughter of the chief, who expected to be delivered of a child at any hour, and for the women of her family, who would not leave her.  The hidden valley was filled with the sound of lamentation at the parting, but the gods had spoken, and they must go.

“When the four canoes were in the sea beyond the village of Hana-uaua, all their people beat their war-drums and blew the trumpets of shell.  The people of Hana-uaua heard the noise, and said that strangers had come, but whether for a fight or a feast they did not know.  They rushed to the shore, and there they saw on the sea the people of the Fiti-nui, who called to them and said that they were going far away.

“Then the Hana-uaua tribe wept.  For they remembered that they were brothers, and though they had fought long, the warriors of Fiti-nui had been good fighters and brave.  Also many Fiti-nui women had been taken by the men of Hana-uaua, and captured youths had been adopted, and the tribes were kin by many ties.

“The two tribes talked together across the waves, and the tribe of Hana-uaua begged their brothers not to go.  They said that they would fight no more, that the prisoners who had not been eaten should be returned to their own valley, that the two clans would live forever in friendship.