A young barefoot tien man in an orange gi with the symbol of the open road on his back steps out on to the grass. He mutters something like 'let's do this' while adopting a low squatting stance.
"Aaaaaaah! he begins shouting as a sudden burst of wind envelops him, with the occasional spark of lightning shooting around him.
"AaaaAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!!! The wind swirls with greater intensity around him, and the lightning sparks increase in frequency. Blades of grass and small pebbles get caught up in his wind-aura and fly into the air. Strangely, miraculously, the heels of his feet begin to lift off the ground.
AAAAAHH, AAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!! As the wind intensity continues, he slowly lifts off the ground in his entirety.
"Ha ha! I did it!" he shouts. He cautiously starts flying around, uncertain of his newfound ability.
Fly check to move at less than half speed: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (15) + 9 = 24
He manages to keep his 'balance' in the air, despite almost loosing it a few times. Tentatively, he lands and takes a deep breath, his aura subsiding.
"Oh, man that is hard. Gonna have to train with that a lot more to get good with it."