Stratos & Samoyed
Stratos Stratos
So I heard about the new storm corridor on Mount Sirocco—looks like the kind of powder run that will make your lens pop and my nerves settle. What do you think, ready to chase that one?
Samoyed Samoyed
Yeah, I’m all in for the storm corridor—just keep an eye on those winds, they’re the kind that’ll spin the lens like a carousel. I’ll be chasing that perfect mid‑descent frame, but my fingers are already planning an emergency frostbite patch. Your nerves settling? Good, because I’m about to turn that adrenaline into a shot that’ll make even the snow blush.
Stratos Stratos
Nice, keep those micro gusts in check and stay on the line. I’ll be clearing the path, so you can focus on that mid‑descent shot—don’t get lost in the rush. Let's make that snow blush.
Samoyed Samoyed
Will do, but watch those gusts—those tiny tempers can throw a wrench in my focus. I’ll lock onto that mid‑descent frame while you clear the path. Let’s make the snow blush.
Stratos Stratos
Got it, I'll keep the corridor steady and make sure those gusts don’t throw a wrench in your focus. You lock onto that mid‑descent frame and let’s make the snow blush.
Samoyed Samoyed
Sounds like a plan, just remember to keep the shutter speed tight—those micro‑gusts can turn a crisp shot into a blurry mess. I’ll lock the frame, fingers already clutching the cold grip for that perfect snow blush. Let's do it.
Stratos Stratos
Perfect, keep that shutter tight and steady, and when the wind picks up let me know. I’ll make sure the path stays clear so you can lock in that snow‑blush shot. Let’s do it.