
Location: dim outdoor area at dusk near a dense treeline, with the fading orange light of sunset filtering through thick branches and casting long, distorted shadows across the uneven, gritty ground Position: Raze reaches a fallen, moss-covered log spanning a dark ravine, leaning her weight forward as she grips the rough bark with one hand to test its stability, her face showing a focused and intense expression with furrowed brows and pressed lips; a medium shot Clothing: Raze is wearing a dark, grease-stained tank top, rugged olive cargo pants, and heavy combat boots