# MV01_07 (1:32): at golden sunset a great white dragon flies to a ruined cathedral and lies down in the rubble. {player} walks in,
# light floods the hall, and {player} holds Rhea as she wakes.
0:00 A castle of tall spires stands on a green hill under a gold and amber sunset sky.
0:02 A great winged shape glides across the glowing clouds toward the castle.
0:04 Close on a huge white dragon in flight, a red eye glinting, its jaws open, its body armored in pale plates.
0:08 The dragon passes between two stone towers, small against the burning sky.
0:10 In the shadow of the castle wall, a gate stands at the end of a stone walkway. A tiny dark figure crosses it.
0:14 Inside a vast hall, shafts of golden light pour through tall windows. The white dragon hangs in the beams, wings spread.
0:16 It lies low among heaps of fallen stone, a wing folded, in the hazy light.
0:20 The dragon rears up before a stained-glass window, its red eye bright, a thin ring of light around its horns.
0:24 From above, the dragon's tail and wing sweep across an ornate tiled floor. Far in a corner, a small figure stands watching.
0:28 {player} stands tall in the hall in black armor, a glowing crest on {his} chest, calm and still.
0:30 White petals begin to drift down around {him}.
0:32 Sparks of gold fall like snow. The great dragon lies stretched out, glowing white and gold, and {player} stands small and dark before it.
0:38 A close-up of a sword's gold hilt with curved prongs.
0:42 {player}'s face, serious and steady, in warm amber light.
0:44 The light grows and washes the face out.
0:46 The screen goes white.
0:48 An arm in a black sleeve reaches out through the sunbeams, petals whirling past a stained-glass window.
0:54 Close up, a green-haired woman with her head tipped back, a golden headdress at her brow, rests against a black sleeve and shoulder.
0:56 A wide shot: the hall is dim and streaked with gold, petals still falling. Two small figures sit together near a tall candelabra.
1:02 Rhea's face, eyes closed, shadow across her cheek.
1:04 Her eyes open slowly, pale green, her lips parted.
1:12 Her eyes close again.
1:14 {player}, pale-haired, looks down at her with a quiet, grave face, a stained-glass window glowing behind.
1:16 From high above, {player} kneels on the stone steps, holding her among the drifting petals.
1:20 The picture fills with golden light.
1:24 A bright view from above of the monastery's roofs and spires, a tree glowing orange, flares of light across the gold.
1:30 The screen fades to white.
