Heavy rain pours down in sheets, washing blood and grime from the hunters' faces in slow cleansing rivulets, water streaming over eyes and chins as they stand still absorbing the storm. Lightning flashes illuminate drops, wind howls softly. Slow dolly around their faces at intimate range, conveying emotional cleanse and quiet reflection. On-screen dialogue (characters speak with lip-sync): Rum...
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