Choose up to five falling creatures within range. A falling creature's rate of descent slows to 60 feet per round until the spell ends. If the creature lands before the spell ends, it takes no falling damage and can land on its feet, and the spell ends for that creature.

As you plummet, the wind stings, tears streaming. Muffled, you stammer an arcane syllable, and suddenly, your fall transforms. Now, you drift gently, bobbing like downy fragments spiraling around you, the earth's embrace delayed by newfound control over the currents of air.

I Cast Feather Fall
The thrilling descent halts, replaced by weightless drift as you safely descend to the ground below.