# MV00_12 (1:26): in a dark green hall, Sothis and {player} reach for each other in a burst of gold and teal light, and {player}
# comes out with pale hair and a flaming red sword. At dusk, an old man with a black eye-mark looks up in awe.
0:00 In deep darkness, Sothis sits on her stone throne, wrapped in a pale green glow.
0:02 Seen from high above, a tiny figure stands alone on the huge stone floor of a vast hall.
0:04 Sothis in profile, her green eyes bright against the dark.
0:06 {player} looks straight ahead, {his} black coat and the crest on {his} chest lit green.
0:08 A faint smile crosses {his} face.
0:12 Sothis from the front, braids and golden tiara, with a small, composed smile.
0:16 From behind, {player} stands at the foot of a long dark staircase. Far above, tiny Sothis stands on the steps, wrapped in a glow.
0:24 A golden streak of light arcs down across the stairs.
0:26 Gold sparks burst across the floor in a spreading ring.
0:28 The glow grows to a blinding gold blaze.
0:30 Sothis's face, calm, in a haze of golden specks, her tiara shining.
0:32 {player} stands in the gold light, eyes closed, one gloved hand raised to {his} brow.
0:34 {He} and a tall green-haired woman face each other and reach out their hands. Her long dress flows beside {him}.
0:38 Close up: two hands, one in a black glove, nearly touching.
0:40 Their fingers meet in a scatter of glittering light.
0:42 Their faces are close together in profile, serious and quiet.
0:44 A flash of green and white light washes over them, her hair streaming.
0:46 {player} stands wrapped in sparkling teal light, {his} coat lifting behind {him}.
0:48 The light bursts out wide in a flare, {his} coat spread like wings.
0:50 The glow fades. {player} stands in the dark hall in {his} black coat, a sword at {his} hip.
0:52 {He} shuts {his} eyes and presses a hand to {his} chest.
0:54 A close-up of an ornate sword hilt, green, with a ring and metal plates.
0:56 Gold and red light flares across the hilt.
0:58 {player} now has pale hair and holds a blazing red and gold sword among streaks of crimson light.
1:00 The tip of the red and gold blade rises through the darkness, red beams on either side.
1:02 A golden sunset sky, hills and trees below, a red spark falling from above.
1:04 The old man with the black eye-mark, lit by a red glare, looks up, stunned.
1:06 At dusk among the ruins, the red-cloaked figure stands small beneath a streak of red light.
1:08 The old man's face in profile, rigid, lifted to the light, eyes wide.
1:14 Pale-haired {player} stoops forward, a glowing golden sword in {his} hand.
1:16 Close on {his} face, hair pale and eyes shaded, red light across {his} cheek.
1:18 {He} stands upright against a column of white light, {his} coat flaring, flame burning around {his} sword hand.
1:20 The blaze behind {him} pours red and white rays. {He} stands still, holding the burning sword.
