A shepherd arrives at the court of King Kai Khosrau with a complaint. A wild ass has broken in among the horses and is doing great harm; its breath, he says, is like a lion’s. The king recognizes the disguised demon and sends for Rostam, who has returned home to Zaboulistan. In Zimmern’s telling, the hero rides out on Rakhsh, carrying a mace and a long cord wound around his wrist. [1]
Rostam finds the ass and throws his cord around it. The creature disappears under his hands. When it returns, he tries again, with the same result. Three days and nights pass in this fruitless pursuit. At last the hero chooses a place to sleep and leaves Rakhsh grazing nearby. Akvān approaches the sleeper, loosens the earth beneath him and lifts it onto his own head. Rostam wakes while he is being carried away. [1]
The demon asks which death Rostam would prefer: a fall upon the mountains or a plunge into the sea. Rostam understands that Akvān means to deny him whatever he wants. He therefore claims to fear drowning because those who die in water cannot look upon Serosch, the angelic guardian, or find rest after death. The demon welcomes that prospect and throws him into water where hungry crocodiles wait. His wish to hurt the captive has delivered the chance of survival the captive needed. [1]
Rostam draws his sword. With his right hand he fights the crocodiles; with his left he swims for shore. The struggle lasts until nightfall, when he reaches dry ground. He gives thanks to God and rests, then returns to look for Rakhsh. The horse is gone. The hero searches until he finds him among the horses of Afrasiab, an enemy ruler whose keepers have caught the wandering animal. [1]
Rakhsh hears Rostam’s voice, neighs and breaks free. Rostam saddles and mounts him, kills the keepers and takes their herds. Afrasiab comes out of his mountain hiding place to look at his horses and discovers his enemy among them. Believing Rostam has come in pursuit of him, he offers battle with his accompanying men. Although alone, Rostam defeats them. Zimmern counts sixty killed with the sword and forty with the mace before Afrasiab flees.
Manuscript checked 2026-10-11. Artistic interpretations © Scott Schubr / Luminary Oddities.