1. a wind rose in the mountains of mist - camera tracks wind
2. east, out across the sand hills - camera tracks wind
3. and down into-- (show ravens. call back for later when it’s spying on Rand and Mat)
4. --the tangled forest called the West Wood - camera tracks ravens up into the air
5. Rand, Tam and Bela on the rock strewn quarry road - camera pans down from ravens
6. wind hits Rand from behind
7. wind whips back the other way
8. Rand feeling uneasy, looks to Tam for reassurance - camera tracks Rand’s POV
9. Tam over Bela’s back - camera tracks Rand’s POV left
10. Rand’s view, scattered patches of snow - camera tracks Rand’s POV right
11. Rand fingers knocked arrow
12. Rand notes Tam’s strength, solid against the wind - camera pans down Tam
13. Tam’s measured pace - camera pans down Tam
14. Rand has the feeling of being watched
15. Rand’s view, empty woods
16. Rand checks Tam again
17. glances over shoulder - camera tracks Rand’s POV
18. a black rider on a black horse, twenty spans back
19. Rand can almost make out a face - camera moves in on fade
20. Rand can’t look away
21. Rand can almost feel the hatred - camera moves in on fade
22. stone catches Rand’s foot
23. Rand barely catches Bela’s harness - camera tracks Rand’s fall
24. Tam- “Are you alright, lad?”
25. Rand- “A rider. A stranger following us.” - camera pans up as Rand stands
26. Tam- “Where?”
27. Rand- “There, down the--” - camera pans up as Rand stands
28. the rider is gone - camera tracks Rand’s POV
29. Tam looks to Rand questioningly
30. Rand- “He was there. A man in a black cloak on a black horse.”
31. Tam- “I wouldn’t doubt your word, lad, but where has he gone?”
32. Rand- “I don’t know but he was there.”
33. Rand- ”...he was.”
34. Tam- “If you say so, lad.” - camera zoom out
35. Tam- “Come on then. Horses leave hoofprints even on this ground.” - camera zoom out
36. Tam- “If we find them, we’ll know for a fact he was there.” - camera tracks tam around cart
37. Tam- “If not, well... these are days to make a man think he’s seeing things.” - camera zoom out
38. Rand thinks back and realizes the wind wasn’t touching the rider - cut to black rider image
39. Rand looks at the empty woods again
40. Rand- “No, father, there’s no need.”
41. Tam stops
42. Rand- “You’re probably right. No point looking for what isn’t there.” - camera tracks Rand back to Bela’s side
43. Rand- “Not when we could use the time getting on to the village and out of this wind.”
44. Tam- “I could use a pipe. And a mug of ale where it’s warm.” - camera tracks Tam back to Bela’s side
45. Tam- “-and I expect you’re eager to see Egwene.”
46. Rand- (weak smile)
47. Rand looks back
48. Rand uses the flame and the void - cut to flame
49. Visions of the black rider shatters the void - cut to black rider image
50. Rand looks back again
51. Arrival at Emond’s Field
52. Emond’s Field - camera holds as they walk into Emond’s Field
53. Titles
54. Titles
Early Concepts and Sketches
Early Concepts and Sketches
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Tungsten Spider: Advent of Cataclysm
Staff Sergeant Ramsey and the soldiers of Bravo Company are caught off guard by a sudden invasion from the Axi. The Axi have managed to attack the harsh, desert world of Col from across the galaxy, without the use of any stellar fleets. Ramsey is caught in a battle for survival, while simultaneously trying to organize his poorly trained and ill equipped unit.
Hellick Primus has left his family behind to serve his nation in the "liberation" of Col. As an Axi non-commissioned officer, he is now responsible for the safety of another family- the troopers of his squad. Hellick quickly discovers that the swift occupation they were promised has turned into a desperate battle for survival against an increasingly clever opponent.As the skirmishes turn to drawn out battles and the members of his squad become wounded or killed, Hellick grapples with the nagging question, "Why are we even here?"
In war, there are survivors and there are the fodder. There are no heroes. There is only the living and the dead. War is not fair. War is hell. Which side will you choose?
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