Test_1 of Winds of War

The wind howls around you. The bandits- dead. Their bodies lay behind you, rotting. You can already see the carrion birds circling. You sigh. Ever since the Awakening, dozens of legions poured out of caverns and scattered ruins across all of Galehome. As a Ventomancer, you control the winds, to a degree. Well, ex-(occupation AKA job, you are a wind wizard), what will you make of it?