Well well, for a Californian boy, you sure seem to be well prepared for an Arctic tundra. Let's hope my Dear Hogwartian that all of this preparation will not be all for naught. As you try to cut your way through the many drifts of snow before you, a sudden chilling blast of wind comes at you from the west, thank goodness for that extra traction you have on your feet, for it keeps you in one place as the icy air swirls around you.

As soon as it started, the wind from the west calms and the snow is still once more.

However the calm is brief and once again a strong gust of snowy air hits you, this time from the north.

Does the wind have a specific meaning that you can gain from it? Or are you just caught up in the turbulent winds of the Tundra you are now in?