Chris and Greg are stuck in the middle of a sandstorm hoping for better weather and poetry.
Narrative
A perfect hiking day.
She's blowing.
Despite a perfect storm, Chris and Greg continue exploring.
True dedication.
These are ideal circumstances for a wonderful hike in the desert.
I think so, it is nice and sunny with a beautiful breeze.
We really cannot complain about this.
There is a little dust in the air. But I think for an exploratory hike in an area we do not know well, these are perfect conditions finding our way.
Ah, fantastic.
Chris recites poetry: "Rahma at its best."
This is Rahma, at its best.
A swirling cloud of dust and sand.
Suffocating and smothering every living creature.
At least that's I will be doing to Greg in a minute.
Well, Chris, it is clearing up again. It is amazing how quickly that goes.
Yes, I mean. A dust storm like this can disappear in just a matter of days.
Well, look at this.
It is really clearing up. It is amazing.
It actually did clear up. The poetry worked.
