


Location: a crumbling urban plaza in a futuristic Prague under a heavy grey sky, with leaning stone buildings and a mechanical bird perched on a nearby pole; the dim, overcast light casts soft, muted shadows across the debris-strewn cobblestones. Position: Eira Null stands a few paces away, holding a small, weathered photograph in her hand while looking at the diplomat with a hopeful but searching expression, her body slightly tensed as if ready to move; a medium shot. Clothing: Eira Null is wearing a long, dark practical trench coat with multiple pockets, heavy leather boots, and a thick scarf pulled up around her neck, with her red hair tied back securely.