Face shot. Camera showing face details, Triss Merigold. A lone sorceress stands atop the ruins of an ancient tower, her dark cloak billowing in the wind as she gazes over a mist-covered valley. Strands of red hair escape her hood, illuminated by the pale glow of the full moon. In her hand, a staff etched with glowing runes pulses softly, radiating arcane energy.
With a slow, measured breath, she lifts her hand, summoning a swirling vortex of blue and violet magic. Sparks of energy crackle around her as the air trembles with raw power. In the distance, an approaching army’s torches flicker like distant stars. She knows war is coming, but for this moment, she stands calm, unshaken, and ready.
打脸。显示面部细节的相机,Triss Merigold。一个独身的女巫站在一座古塔的废墟上,她的深色斗篷在风中翻滚,凝视着薄雾笼罩的山谷。一缕缕红发逃离了她的头巾,被满月的苍白光芒照亮了。在她的手中,刻有发光符文的工作人员轻柔地发出脉冲,散发出奥术能量。
随着一个缓慢的,测量的呼吸,她举起她的手