"It really is windy." Samuel hurdled through air like a rocket diving through clouds that obscured his vision.
It was hard for him to get a sense of direction but his mind was working rapidly trying to keep his body at the desired angle. Any shift in it due to winds would be adjusted by him twisting certain parts of his body.
After a minute, he was out of the cloud but the wind picked up even more throwing him away from his landing zone. He could see the shape of the mountain below to get the sense of where he needed to go.
He decided to use his elemental magic to propell himself forward making his glide smoother just angling his decent into a cone to gain more momentum.
Finally after his watch started beeping, he deployed the parachute watching closely for any signs of people below. The wind was favorable moving them toward his destination as he slowly descended down in broad daylight.
