Hinbad was jealous of Sinbad and his wealth, especially since Hinbad felt like he was working so hard on a day-to-day basis just to make a fraction of what Sinbad had.

In a state of jealousy and sadness, Hinbad looked up to the sky and began to pray: “Oh Lord, everyday I work so hard and travel so many miles just so I can provide I and my family enough to live off of! Meanwhile, Sinbad spends his wealth on excess and pleasures, probably enough money for my family and I to live off for years! What has Sinbad done for him to experience such fortune, while I suffer daily to make the bare minimum?”

Suddenly, another servant came out of Sinbad’s palace and approached Hinbad. “Sir, my master Sinbad asked if he could speak to you.”

Hinbad began to worry, as his words of envy towards Sinbad might have angered the wealthy sailor. He tried to convince the servant that he could not abandon his shipment, but the servant pressured him enough so Hinbad could not help but follow along.

The servant led Hinbad to a massive room in the palace, where many guests surrounded a table full of exquisite dishes.

At the head of the table there was a tall man, with a glorious long white beard. There were crowds of people behind this tall man’s chair, prepared to abide to any of his demands. This must be Sinbad the Sailor himself!

Sinbad gestured towards Hinbad, asking him to come forward. Sinbad had Hinbad sit beside him, and then heaped upon his plate plenty of servings of food.