One of the word says, that these gusts of wind originated from the tail of the Narelle Storm, way down from the foreign land of Australia

The windy beast of narelle... too much of a force for mere adventurers to handle.. better sit tight at my chamber.

Fear not, my fellow fighter. The God of Wind is powerless over our will to fight. You've weaken Lord Skripsion to this point. Time to end his tyranny once, and for all

Is this the doings of Lord Skripsion? If so, 'tis must be its desperate hour!