[Freya lightly taps her fingers on the Zodiac Spear. They seemed to have worked this out well enough. Her part is fairly straight forward, for Freya starts sauntering further down the tunnel. She doesn't know how much difference a little wind's gonna ma--]
[Hot air suddenly roars out of the tunnel Freya turned down, bowling her over onto the rough ground. It seemed like a gust at first, but the rush kept going strong, a howl echoing under the noise.]
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[Hot air suddenly roars out of the tunnel Freya turned down, bowling her over onto the rough ground.
It seemed like a gust at first, but the rush kept going strong, a howl echoing under the noise.]