The gloating genie-like Cloud surfers creep through the skies on purple clouds and cut through foes with Wind Sickles scythe attacks, faces stuck in a sinister grin.
Carefree creatures born from clouds. They whip up whirlwinds on a whim, and fling their foes to and fro. They spend most of their lives sitting comfortably on their clouds—engaging their enemies is the only exercise they get!
Location(s)
Battle of the Great Divide (N), The Battle of Ingenia