*Wes approaches the solitary figure ahead of them. It's a woman, and she turns and appears delighted to see the two of them. She calls out, but her voice is lost in the roar of the wind.*
This has to be level two. I don't see any houses, and 2 is a maelstrom. I think this qualifies. Poor woman, she looks miserable.
*As he nears her, she dashes toward the two of them, letting the wind propel her all the more quickly.*
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This has to be level two. I don't see any houses, and 2 is a maelstrom. I think this qualifies. Poor woman, she looks miserable.
*As he nears her, she dashes toward the two of them, letting the wind propel her all the more quickly.*