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Scene: Crossing the Blue Zone [Exterior – The Outskirts of the Blue Zone , Midday] The sun hangs high , painting the cobbled road in gold and dust. Merchants shout across the square , guards in blue-and-silver armor stand at the gates , and the air hums with the scent of baked bread and horse sweat. Bob and Silk walk side by side , cloaked in travel dust — their eyes sunken , their steps heavy from a sleepless night of walking. ,
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