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Каэль (взрослый) standing in the screen-right third; Эльга standing in the screen-right third. Километровая долина между холмом и горящими руинами. Каэль (взрослый) is standing on вершина холма in the screen-right third in the foreground. Torso in three-quarter turn to screen-left. Каэль (взрослый) wears по референсу. Эльга is standing on вершина холма in the screen-right third in the foreground. Torso in three-quarter turn to screen-left. Эльга wears по референсу. Рушащаяся арена sits in the centre of frame in the background. Extreme wide shot from a high angle, 16:9. Horizon высокий, в верхней трети. Медленный подъём. Foreground: холм с травой и камнями. Midground: склон с бегущими узниками. Background: горящая арена и далёкое войско. Key light огонь и рассвет с фона, тёплое зарево и холодный рассвет. Длинные тени на склоне. Focus: горящая арена и силуэты на холме. Dominant palette: огненно-оранжевый, чёрный, холодный розовый. SPATIAL LOCK: километровая долина между холмом и горящими руинами. This is a single frozen instant (mid action) — no motion blur, no action chained. Character appearance reference (MUST match exactly): - Каэль (взрослый): . Kael, an adult gladiator around 28, tall and heavily muscled with broad shoulders and a lean, battle-hardened torso. Sun-weathered olive skin crossed by old scars — one slashing across his left eyebrow, more along his ribs and forearms. Short dark hair, close-cropped and slightly unkempt, a short rough beard, strong jaw, deep-set brown eyes with a silent, noble gaze. He wears a worn leather pauldron over one shoulder, a studded cuirass, a wide battle belt, a rugged loincloth-skirt of layered straps, bronze forearm guards and leather-strap sandals laced up the shins. A short sword hangs at his hip. Stands quiet and composed on cracked stone, dim torchlit stone walls behind, dust in the air. - Эльга: damp walls and scattered straw filling the sides. Elga, mother of Kael, a young woman in her late twenties, worn and gaunt from captivity — pale sunken cheeks, high cheekbones, tired but fierce grey-green eyes, cracked lips set in quiet defiance. Long dark chestnut hair hangs loose and matted, a few strands braided. Slender yet resilient build, upright proud posture despite exhaustion. She wears a thin ragged ash-grey linen dress, frayed hem, a tattered shawl around her shoulders, a thin iron shackle on one wrist with a short broken chain. Bare dirty feet on cold stone. One hand protectively curled as if cradling a child, gentle and unbroken expression.