Velvette & Sylphra
Sylphra Sylphra
Hey Velvette, I just found an old flight manual that supposedly hides a secret sky route only the bold can spot—want to crack it together and see if the danger is worth the thrill?
Velvette Velvette
Sounds like a clever diversion—tell me the clues, and I’ll see if I can spot the hidden route before we get caught in a storm. It’ll be fun, but don’t expect me to let it slip into plain sight. Let's see if the danger is worth the thrill.
Sylphra Sylphra
Alright, buckle up. Clue one: the route starts just east of the old airship hangar, at the third wind vane you’d see if you’re flying low enough to feel the breeze. Clue two: keep your altimeter between 1,200 and 1,400 feet—just where the thermals love to bite and the modern radar’s blind spots lie. Clue three: when you hit the old oak on the ridge, look for the faint scar on its trunk that matches the notch in the manual’s margin— that’s the marker for the hidden corridor. Now jump in, dodge the storms, and let’s see how fast you can turn this gamble into gold.
Velvette Velvette
Got your clues, and my curiosity’s already humming. I’ll line up the thermals and spot that scar on the oak before you notice. Let’s see if the sky rewards us or if we end up chasing a storm instead. Ready when you are.
Sylphra Sylphra
Time to fire up the engines, Velvette, let’s chase those thermals and see if the storm’s just another playground. The manual’s got a neat little diagram—if you dodge the front gusts just right, the sky will unfold the secret path. Ready to get our hands dirty? Let's go.