Meanwhile, Olaf was curiously wandering around the forest, walking far away from the others. It took him a moment to realize that the others weren't following him, so he tried to see where they are.

"Anna? Tintin?" Olaf called out as he was walking past a small pile of leaves on the ground. "Elsa? Sven? Samantha...?"

At that moment, Olaf paused in confusion. Then, he began to laugh hysterically.

"Hahahaha! I...I don't even know a Samantha!" he exclaimed, laughing out loud as he fell on top of the leaf pile, giggling.

Suddenly, something had swirled the leaves around, lifting Olaf and then plopping him back onto his feet.

"That's normal," he muttered.

Walking past the tree, Olaf suddenly felt leaves getting dumped on his head. "What was that?" he asked, looking all around him. As he walked away from the leaf pile, he felt his head getting lifted up by a small geyser in the ground. He gasped.

"Samantha?"

He looked all around the woods curiously. Something was definitely up.

"You know what?" Olaf asked himself. "This will all make sense when I'm older. Someday I'll see that this makes sense."

Walking around the woods, Olaf decided to explore a little.

Olaf peered through a dark hole in the ground. Then, as he was strolling through the woods, he barely missed the bright pink flames that had been following him.

"One day, when I'm old and wise," he kept telling himself as he walked around, unknowingly walking toward the cluster of flames in front of him. "I'll look back and realize that these were all completely normal events." At that moment, the pink flames then popped up in front of him. "Aaaah!" Olaf screamed.

While exploring a dark cave, Olaf looked around curiously, unaware of the creepy shadows and red eyes looking at him.

"I'll have all the answers when I'm older. Like, why we are here in these dark, enchanted woods," Olaf said as he passed by gnarled tree branches. "In a couple of years, I'll see that these will all seem like childish fears, and I know that it's not bad. It's good."

Olaf then turned around and noticed that his shadow on the stone walls turned into a creepy monster. "Excuse me," he said, feeling completely oblivious.

While Olaf was walking around the woods, the bright pink flames had returned and began to follow him again.

"Growing up means adapting," Olaf told himself as he eagerly walked toward the edge of a small pool of water. "When I'm more mature, I'll feel comfortably secure, being watched by something with a creepy face..."

As Olaf stared at his reflection in the water, he suddenly saw a pair of glowing blue eyes, and a stallion's face watching him!

"Aaaaaaahhhh!!!" Olaf cried out.

Soon, he darted away from the pond, running around and screaming, flailing his arms wildly as the elements were furiously closing in on him. Flames sprung up and geysers burst as leaves clustered around Olaf, picking him up and landing him inside what looked to be a large footprint.

But, as usual, he shrugged it off as nothing.

"There's no need to be terrified," he told himself. "I'll just dream about a time when I'm in my age of prime."

As Olaf was gathered himself and walked out of the footprint, he did not happen to notice the large cyclone gathering behind him.

"'Cause when you're older, absolutely everything makes sense!"

...

Meanwhile, Elsa and the others were walking around the forest, looking for Olaf.

"Are you out here, wee little snowman?" Haddock called out as Snowy was barking loudly. "Olaf! Buddy, at least shout so we know where you are!" Tintin called out. "Come on out now!"

At that moment, they spotted Olaf.

"Olaf! There you are! Where have you—?"

Tintin suddenly stopped when he noticed the large cyclone towering above the friends. It had swiped Olaf from the ground.

"Wait a minute, what is that?!" he asked. "What's going on?" Anna exclaimed.

Suddenly, the tornado ravaged through the clearing as it crept toward the friends. Then, just like it did with Olaf, it loomed over and had swept them up into its grasp!

Inside the tornado, Olaf was flying around, his body parts floating away from his head. "Oh, hey guys!" Olaf said, greeting the others. "Meet the wind spirit!" "Whoa!!!" Anna cried out as she was being tossed around by the strong winds.

"Okay, now there's somethin' you don't see every day!" Haddock shouted as he was lifted into the air. "I can't—Aaaaaaaaaggggggghhhh!!!" Now the wind was spinning him around. Snowy, meanwhile, was barking crazily as the winds were picking up speed. "Coming through!!" Kristoff shouted as he zoomed past Elsa.

"Oh my goodness! Stop stop!!" Tintin said, feeling himself getting spun around by the wind. "I'm getting dizzy!" Haddock shouted.

Even Anna was getting tossed around and spun out of control, and it was making her nauseous. "I think I'm gonna be sick!" Anna exclaimed, holding her mouth. "I'd hold your hands, but I can't find my arms!!" Olaf exclaimed as his head passed by her.

"Whoa!!" Kristoff shouted as Sven was flying right past him.

"Elsa!" Tintin cried out. "Tintin?!" Elsa shouted back. "Hold on!" Tintin shouted, extending his arm. "I think I can reach—Oh dear!" Tintin was now being tossed and spun around wildly.

"You all right, laddie?" Haddock shouted. "No...!" Tintin moaned. His stomach grumbled and felt very weird. "Now I'm really gonna be sick—!" He held a hand over his mouth.

"Try to hold it in!" Haddock urged. "I can try!" Tintin shouted, clutching his stomach with both arms.

Meanwhile, Elsa tried to find a way to stop this tornado. Waving her arms around, she sent forward several blasts of ice. At that moment, she noticed a tree branch heading straight for Anna. With a flick of her wrist, she sent a blast of ice at it, blasting it away.

And as she did, something unusual happened.

The tornado then plopped the others back on to the ground, leaving Elsa suspended in the air, trying to fend it off herself.

Sven got up, feeling very dizzy as Snowy stumbled a little, while Olaf stumbled around, trying to regain his step. But then he immediately fell down.

"Okay, what was that?" Tintin mumbled. "That shouldn't have—" Suddenly a second, smaller tornado began to pick him and Snowy off the ground. "Oh my goodness—Anna!" he shouted. "Tintin!!" Anna exclaimed as she ran toward him.

"No! Go help your sister! I'll be fine!" Tintin told her as he was getting tossed around by the wind yet again.

As Anna left to find Kristoff, Snowy began to bark wildly. "We're going to be fine, bud! I'm sure of—" Tintin held his stomach again. "Okay, now I'm regretting my breakfast this morning!" he shouted, with a hand to his mouth.

"Lad, hold on!!!" Haddock shouted as he chased after him.

Anna then caught up to the cyclone where Elsa was in and tried to run toward it. "Elsa!!" Anna cried out. "Let her go!" "Anna!" Kristoff shouted as he ran up to her, trying to stop her from running toward the tornado. "THAT'S MY SISTER!!" Anna shouted.

Inside the cyclone, Elsa kept blasting more ice around it, trying to tame the winds. Then, she landed on her feet and began to hold two more powerful blasts at it. It sent a powerful blow toward Anna and Kristoff, sending them back.

As Elsa tried to hold her powers, she began to notice something.

She noticed an image of two children playing in the wind. "Prince Agnarr..." a voice said. The image then faded to one of Agnarr. "Father...!" he shouted.

Suddenly, Elsa noticed images of arms wielding swords, which then faded to an image of King Runeard. "For Arendelle..." he had said.

It was then that Elsa didn't know what else to do.

With one final wave of her hands, Elsa raised her arms into the air, releasing a mighty blast of air that had suddenly killed the tornadoes that had appeared.

...

Soon, everything was eerily quiet.

Worried, Anna ran up to Elsa. "Are you okay?" she asked, holding Elsa by the arm. "I'm fine," Elsa told her. "I'm okay."

She then looked all around. "Where's Tintin?" Elsa asked. "And the captain and Snowy?"

"Over here!" Kristoff said. "Come on," Anna said, pulling Elsa's arm.

The sisters, along with Kristoff, then ran up to Haddock, who was helping Tintin to his feet. "You guys alright?" Kristoff asked. "We're fine," Haddock told him. By the time the tornado had stopped, Tintin was trying to stand.

Now he looked very sick, his face turning a pale green.

"Tintin? Are you okay?" Anna had asked.

"Ugh...I'm fine. Fine," Tintin mumbled. "But...ooog...I think that's...quite enough spinning around for me..." "Go on, it's okay," Kristoff told Tintin, helping him up. "If you need to let it out, just—"

As soon as he got to his feet, Tintin immediately spun around and grasped the tree, vomiting loudly onto the ground. "Oh my gosh!" Anna exclaimed, jumping back in surprise. As Tintin was throwing up, he felt his strength getting drained from him.

"Are you all right?" Elsa asked, putting a hand on Tintin's shoulder. "Yes," Tintin said as he vomited again. "I'm sorry you guys had to see that." Staggering a little, Tintin quickly embraced Elsa. Then he straightened his vest.

"But for now," he said, coughing a little, "let's never do that. Ever."

At that moment, Haddock noticed the ice statues in front of them.

"Hey!" he asked. "You landlubbers need to see this!"

As the others caught up to him, they too were also amazed at what lay before them. "What are these?" Kristoff asked as he looked at the statues before him.

There were ice statues.

"They look like moments in time," Anna said as she and the others walked past a statue of a reindeer. Sven even got a look, and smiled. He thought it looked like a handsome reindeer. "But...how did it do that?" Tintin asked as he and Elsa looked at a statue of a stallion.

At that moment, Anna remembered something.

"Olaf?" she asked. "What was that thing you said?" "Oh, my theory about how advanced technology is both our savior and our doom?" Olaf asked as he was gazing at an ice statue of a fire pit.

"No, not that one," Anna said. "The one about... "The one about cucumbers?" Olaf asked. "Cucumbers? Really?" Tintin asked, coughing hoarsely. He turned to Olaf. "I think I know," he said. "Wasn't it that one about water...?" "Yeah," Anna said. "The thing about water."

"Oh, yeah! Water has memory," Olaf said as he passed by Sven, who was drinking from a puddle of water. "The water that makes up you and me has passed through at least four humans and or animals before us." After he heard that, Sven wrinkled his nose in disgust and spit out the water he was drinking. "And it remembers everything."

"Now I'm kind of glad that I didn't drink any water after hearing that," Tintin said, his voice getting raspy.

Suddenly, the wind spirit came back, causing leaves to circle around Sven. This time, it was rather tame than the first time, as it began circling around Olaf, whistling a little.

"Hey! The wind's back!" Olaf said as the wind circled its leaves around him. He smiled. "I think I'll name you...Gale."

The small wind, nicknamed Gale, then began to circle around Kristoff as it fluttered through his vest and blew his hair. "Oh my!" Haddock's exclaimed as Gale sent a flurry of leaves around him. "Now that's a wind spirit!" Snowy began to bark crazily as Gale circled leaves around him.

At that moment, Gale then fluttered past Tintin, chirping loudly as it circled him curiously. "Oh, hey! Stop that, I'm ticklish," Tintin exclaimed, giggling as he felt Gale send a flurry of leaves around him. "Of all names," he told Olaf, "you had to pick Gale." "I think it's cute," Olaf told him.

Gale then circled around Anna, playfully blowing around her cape. Then, it blew around Elsa, playing with her hair. "How curious," Tintin said. "First it was trying to kill us, now it's tame. How?"

"I haven't got a clue," Elsa told him.