As you scan the horizon for signs of life, you find nothing alive.
Even the cacti that dot the vast space are shriveled and brown. You
also notice that everything seems to be tilting away from you, as if a
great wind blew everything to the verge of toppling over.
'That would make sense,' you think, but everything , on all sides, is
tilting away from you, as if the wind started right where you landed.
Finally, you realize how this happened.
When you landed, the force of your gas killed everything in sight, and
blew everything down.