Seeing someone enter his floating island, Aeolus listened to them speaking, asking for help to get home.

After waiting for a moment, Aeolus emerged from some clouds with a playful laugh.

"Ha-ha-ha! I am the wind twisting and turning. I give the fire enough to stay burning~!"

He then flew closer to them.

"Let's play a game. That's what I'm serving, and if you win, you will get what you're yearning~!"

Aeolus then used his bag and flew around, collecting all of Poseidon's storms and landed before the person's feet again.

"Take a look right here at this bag. It has the winds of the storm all trapped, all you gotta do is not open this bag~!"