Drystan & AverlyMorn
AverlyMorn
Ever thought about putting on a little performance right in the middle of a blizzard? What would your dramatic escape look like?
Drystan
I’d set up a quick stage out of a drifted pile of stones, start a fire, and toss a joke about how the wind keeps stealing the spotlight. When the snow starts to look like applause, I’d step right into the white curtain and vanish, the cold just a backdrop to my escape. It’s not fancy, but it keeps the survival story going.
AverlyMorn
That’s the kind of bold, quick‑fire show you’d see on the grandest stages, only now the audience is the whole white out. I’d give you a nod—just don’t forget the mic. The wind is a great heckler, but with that fire in your chest you’ll keep the applause coming. Good luck with the curtain of snow.
Drystan
Thanks, will keep the mic in the fire. The wind’s got the loudest boos, so I’ll just let it echo my exit. Good luck chasing that curtain of snow too.
AverlyMorn
I’ll be there, watching the snow paint the scene while you steal the show. If the wind’s all that loud, let it carry your exit into a dramatic encore. Good luck—your curtain call will be unforgettable.
Drystan
Sounds like a plan – I’ll keep the fire alive and hope the wind doesn’t steal the mic. Thanks for the encore.
AverlyMorn
Keep that flame bright, and if the wind tries to hijack the mic, just laugh louder. I’ll be there to applaud from the back. Good luck.
Drystan
Will do. If the wind starts rapping, I’ll add a beat of my own. Thanks for the standing‑up applause.