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Art style: Anime. Outside the compound wall, Халид sitting against rocks with a wounded leg, Скальпель kneeling and applying a bandage, Сигнал standing guard with his tablet, red light from a burning truck ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ FINAL STYLE ENFORCEMENT (this is the authoritative rendering directive — it overrides any style wording elsewhere in the prompt): Render this image in the following art style: 2D anime cartoon animation — cel-shaded illustration, bold clean black outlines, flat anime shading, hand-drawn anime look with anime facial features and stylised non-realistic rendering of objects, food and environments. NOT photorealistic, NOT live-action, NOT a 3D render, NOT real footage. Every surface, skin, fabric, material, and environmental element must be rendered in this idiom. Character appearance reference (MUST match exactly): - Скальпель: . Callsign "Skalpel", a combat medic — a lean, wiry man in his mid-thirties, roughly 180 cm, calm composed posture, weight balanced, shoulders level. Weathered olive skin, short dark hair under a flat raised helmet, close-cropped stubble beard, steady grey-blue eyes with a quiet focused gaze. He wears a sand-and-grey multicam combat uniform, chest rig with medical pouches marked by a subdued cross patch, trauma shears clipped at the shoulder, knee pads, fingerless gloves, and scuffed tan tactical boots laced tight. A slung carbine rests across his back while one gloved hand holds a field dressing. Behind him, a dark Latakia night: shadowed streets, distant warm lights, faint haze. - Сигнал: . "Signal", a young special-forces signalman and drone operator in his early twenties, lean and wiry with a quick, alert build, fair skin, sharp angular face, short dark undercut hair with a flat-top antenna earpiece, intense focused eyes. He wears a modern multicam combat uniform with rolled sleeves, a lightweight plate carrier loaded with radio pouches, a coiled antenna rising from the pack on his back, a throat-mic and headset clamped over one ear. A folded quadcopter drone controller tablet is strapped to his chest rig. Fingerless tactical gloves, kneepads, cargo trousers tucked into worn desert-tan combat boots. He crouches slightly, one hand raised to his earpiece, faint cold screen-glow lighting his face, body angled scanning the sky. - Халид: and centered on a moonlit mountain path above Latakia, dark pine ridges and a distant refugee camp's faint fires filling the sides. Khalid is a fictional Syrian guide and former teacher in his late forties: lean weathered build, olive-tan skin, short salt-and-pepper hair, a greying trimmed beard, deep lines around tired alert brown eyes, a faded scar on one cheekbone. He wears a worn olive canvas jacket over a grey knitted sweater, a loose checked keffiyeh around his neck, dust-coloured cargo trousers belted tight, and scuffed brown leather hiking shoes caked with dried mud. A battered canvas satchel and a small kerosene lantern hang at his side. His expression is weary but steady, grief hidden behind resolve, one hand raised to signal the group to halt quietly.