Kushim slowly walks away through the mud-brick street toward the rising sun. His robe moves gentl...

Kushim slowly walks away through the mud-brick street toward the rising sun. His robe moves gently in the morning wind and faint dust drifts through the light. The shot begins focused on the clay tablet in the foreground, then slowly shifts focus toward Kushim. Emotional cinematic ending, stable architecture, no morphing or disappearing objects.