He complied with Aurelia's request, though he was still linked with her and couldn't stop the reflexive mental panic of suddenly getting swamped and buried with sand. He was knocked flat, his surprise too great to activate the boots to get out of the way. Once on his back with sand pouring up his nose, however, he twisted the energies in the boots, landing a good distance away, having simply picked a distance and thrown himself out.<em>Aurelia, ma'am, please WARN me if you plan to bury me in sand next time.</em><br/><br/>He had sand all the way to the back of his nose, and was actually using water to clean it out, though the constant sneezing was making it hard to splash water accurately. It took a minute to get the sand out enough he could function, and he splashed more water on his face, cleaning out his eyes, before going to find the two survivors. "Alright sir, are you able to walk? We need to get out of here before scavengers start showing up."<br/><em><br/>Aurelia, think you can guide me through a casting of the teleport spell? Cause the two survivors aren't really able to move well, one is unconscious, the other has a somewhat healed lung. And as you said, everyone that can sense magic is now bee-lining here.</em>