The Winds pick up in our strong hold, yet they are overpowering.
Rocks, boulders, spirits are all being blown away. I find shelter on the other side of a huge stone. The winds blow over head.
I'm safe (Yipee)
Then all are running towards the gate. They ask I help take the stone to the gate.
But the stone just saved me from the winds, why would I want to put it to the Gate.
Then the German Leperchaun tells me I have failed yet again. I do not understand.
So I try to free this, magical horse I believe, clouded is this dream.
Those were some strong winds.