Drystan & AverlyMorn
Ever thought about putting on a little performance right in the middle of a blizzard? What would your dramatic escape look like?
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.
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.
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.