[action] [Touch in the dream was pain, an arrow or a sword slicing into flesh. He had felt this before, turning to see with battle widened eyes to look, unconsciously blasting out with his power -
In reality the air around him began to shimmer with heat, heightening the already warm day.
With a sudden surge he woke, letting out a guttural cry, coming to his feet like a spooked deer, every muscle tense, shuddering.]