"What is this?" Frode reached out his hand and pinched a few small green particles with his fingertips.
"These are seeds." A sparse voice sounded in Frode's ear.
Is this Angel's voice? Has Angel already come in? Where is he? Frode looked around, but saw only thick mist and no trace of Angel.
As Frode was puzzled, a tornado suddenly swept in from the mist.
Before Frode realized what was happening, the whirlwind lifted him from below, and after a moment of weightlessness, he found himself being buoyed upwards by this tornado that appeared out of nowhere.
It was as if a wind element sprite was lifting him up into the sky.
Not only him, but Sanders was also swept up by the whirlwind. However, Sanders remained calm from head to toe, even though the wind was strong, his demeanor was unaffected; it was Frode who felt bewildered by the sudden event.
