While I was still with him, a cousin of his from Banū Qurayzah came from Medina, bought me from him, and took me back to Medina. By Allah, the moment I saw the city I recognized it from my companion’s description, so I settled there.
The Messenger of Allah ﷺ had already been commissioned and remained in Mecca for a time, yet I heard nothing about him because I was absorbed in the toil of bondage. When he later emigrated to Medina, by Allah, I was perched atop a palm-tree that belonged to my master, busy with some work while he sat beneath me. A cousin of his arrived and, standing beside him, said, “So-and-so, may Allah fight Banū Qaylah (1)! By Allah, they are right now gathered together (2) around a man who arrived from Mecca today, claiming that he is a prophet.” At those words a shiver (3) seized me, and I feared I would fall on my master. I climbed down in haste and began asking that cousin, “What did you just say?” My master grew angry, struck me a harsh blow, and said, “What concern is that of yours? Get back to your work!” I replied, “Nothing; I only wished to verify what he said.”
I had a small amount of something I had managed to save. When evening came I took it and went to the Messenger of Allah ﷺ, who was then in Qubā’. I entered and said, “It has reached me that you are a righteous man and that you have companions with you who are strangers and in need. This is something I have kept aside for charity; I considered that you are more deserving of it than anyone else.” I brought it close to him. The Messenger of Allah ﷺ said to his companions, “Eat,” while he himself refrained and did not eat. I said to myself, “This is the first sign.”