[Lakeshore]

When the dust gets around the halfling, it will suddenly start spinning, a strong wind arising into existence. In another second, the halfling, if he is still in the same spot, will get picked up by a twister that has inexplicably formed right underneath him. Anything it picks up will be spun around a few times to confuse and disorient it, before being pitched out to land at Modarmaskin's feet.