This is a placeholder for the new thread of Glantri, GMed by Krillis.  :)

The droning of the wind is joined by the scream of a coyote, and you jolt with consciousness, the noon-day sun starting to beat down on your bare skin. You wear the sweaty and uncomfortable robes from the Academy of Alera Imperia.

The wind would be soothing, but it bites with sharp sand and dirt across your already partly sunburnt face.

I try to use the wind furies to calm the wind against my face, and then sit up and try and orient myself, looking around familiar landmarks and being confused how I keep remembering dieing.

After orienting a little more I'll try and use far seeing to scout the horizon for people or civilization.

You try to touch the wind furies, and you find that it does slow slightly, the dirt not flying in your face anymore.

You sit up, and find yourself in a dry plains with yellow and green splotches of grass sticking up out of sand and dirt. Cactuses dot the horizon and at the end, you see a chain of mountains. In the other direction, you see dull, brown buildings in the distance that seem to sway from the heat.

You try to use your windcrafting for far seeing; however, you fail to be able to manipulate the wind. It's already starting to give you a minor headache. Roughly in the same direction as the buildings, you feel the familiar tug you have with your things.

I stand up, brushing myself off a bit and take inventory of myself. Primarily do I have the bone dagger and do I have my gloves with me? I think I would have the gloves since I had them when sneaking into Felix's room, but wasn't sure if the bone dagger would be counted as mine.

When I start getting the headache I release my control on the wind furies, not trying anymore farseeing for a while and releasing the slowing down the wind near me, using my arm to cover my face as I walk towards my possessions.