Having made this agreement with me, Vasava appeared before you, in that disguise, for giving thee nectar. You, however, did disregard him and send him away, seeing that the illustrious one had put on the guise of a Chandala. Thy fault has been great. Once more, about your desire. I am prepared to do what is in my power. Indeed, this painful thirst of yours, I shall arrange, shall be satisfied. On those days, o twice-born one, in which you will feel a desire for water, clouds wellcharged with water will rise over this desert. Those clouds, O son of Bhrigu's race, will give you savoury water to drink. Indeed, those clouds will become known in the world as Utanka-clouds.