Kunti looked at the beautiful woman in the forest watching the fight, and Kunti could not take her eyes off the woman. "Are you a celestial being? What are you doing here at this time?"

Hidimva, the Rakshasi, studied the kind eyes of Kunti and told her everything, including the fact that she had fallen in love with Bheema.

Before Kunti could reply to the Rakshasi, the Pandava brothers, who had been fast asleep, also woke up.

They did not see the female Rakshasi or their mother. They focused on the fight before them.

By this time, Hidimva the Rakshasa and Bheema were in such a dangerous fight that it looked like the dust from the forest had formed a smoke around the two fighters.

Arjuna was the first to realize that his brother was fighting with a Rakshasa and he yelled. "I had been asleep, and I did not know that you were fighting with a Rakshasa." The earth shook as the two warriors fought again, and Arjuna continued. "Should I kill the Rakshasa, brother?"

Bheema angrily shook his head. "This Rakshasa will not survive me."

Arjuna, however, shook his head. "The morning twilight is about to set in. Rakshasas become stronger at the break of dawn. Finish this battle before that."

Then Bheema summoned up the power of Vayu, the Wind God, and pounced angrily on the rakshasa.

The rakshasa did not stand a chance against the fierce Bheema.

Bheema killed the rakshasa in the fight.

The Pandava brothers were happy that their brother had won the fight, but then Arjuna drew their attention to the fact that they had to leave this place as soon as possible. "If Duryodhana learns of the dead rakshasa, he could suspect that we are here. We need to leave this place as soon as possible and go to the town near the forest."