ðeɪ tˈoʊld hˌɪm tə ɡˌoʊ təwˈɔːɹd ðə sˈʌnɹaɪz, wˌɪtʃ wʌzðə wˈeɪ bˈoʊθ tə hɪz ˈʌðɚ tˈuː sˈɪstɚz ænd tə fɪoːɹˈiːɾə, ænd ɡˈeɪv hˌɪm hˈɑːɡz bɹˈɪsəlz tə θɹˈoʊ tə ðə ɡɹˈaʊnd ɪf hiː wɜːɹ ɪn ɡɹˈeɪt nˈiːd.
They told him to go toward the sunrise, which was the way both to his other two sisters and to Fiorita, and gave him hogs' bristles to throw to the ground if he were in great need.