You're waiting in the center of the SFOTH map, sitting down in the spawnpoint with your sword, when suddenly, a hard, cold breeze hits you, the cold temperatures chilling you.

A spinning wind appears with a tip of the sword poking out. And out comes a hoodless mage-looking robloxian holding the Windforce. It walks up to you and sits down with you.

Hey. How's it going? It says with a bit of a chill and sarcastic voice.