The camera is a static wide shot. Silas stands perfectly still, his crook held loosely in one hand, watching the village. The wind picks up, rustling the grass and making the sheep huddle closer together. The sky slowly transitions from orange to a dark, bruised purple. Silas looks small and vulnerable against the darkening horizon, the silence of the hill now feeling heavy and cold. Off-scree...
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