An old, skinny and weary yet regal man with one blind eye and a long beard rides a large white horse at full gallop, his ragged cloak whipping behind him. Wrinkled face set in grim focus; his clothes tattered; the horse’s mane streams in the wind. Vast barren field under grey skies; dust kicks up from hooves; two ravens circle in the distance, silhouettes sharp against the clouds. Dark fantasy cinematic, desaturated tones, painterly realism.