The shepherd runs toward the fog, his movements heavy and desperate, before skidding to a halt. He shouts into the mist, his breath visible in the cold air, then slowly lowers his head as the realization of loss sets in. He leans heavily on his staff, his shoulders slumped in defeat. The fog swirls around his legs, thick and silent. The camera holds a steady medium shot, capturing his transitio...
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