The creatures followed the shadow into Spirit Herb Valley; the shadow looked at the still whirling winds, a smug smile spread across his face, and with a wave of his hand, he commanded, "Gather!"
Following his thunderous shout, the rampaging winds suddenly stilled and, in a blink of an eye, disappeared without a trace.
What surprised him, though, was not only had the wind gone, but the people were gone too, leaving only the chaos wreaked by the wind. "Where are they? Could they have been blown away by my Thunderbolt Wind?" Weren't they supposed to be powerful? Is this some kind of joke?
"Where did they go? How come they disappeared?"
"Second brother, could they have died already?"
"That's just too weak! Could it be that they weren't really powerful after all?" The creatures looked around incredulously but found no trace of them.
