Sora 2
Warm, cinematic interior scene inside a cozy rustic log cabin on a winter night, lit by flickering golden firelight from a stone hearth and soft hanging oil lanterns. Medium-wide shot: an elderly bearded craftsman in worn, patched winter clothing and a hooded woolen coat stands at his wooden workbench, now cleared except for a few lingering wood shavings. With quiet determination and a subtle smile of fulfillment, he bends slightly, grips the neck of a large, bulging burlap sack filled with dozens of hand-carved wooden toys, and slowly lifts the heavy sack onto his right shoulder, muscles straining just enough to show its weight. He adjusts his grip, steadies himself, then begins walking steadily toward the camera—his boots creaking softly on the wooden floor—passing close by us on the right side of frame until he exits shot completely, leaving only the warm, empty cabin interior behind. Outside the windows, faint swirling snow and distant aurora light glow through frosted glass. Subtle natural ambient sounds only: the soft rustle and thud of the heavy sack settling on his shoulder, slow deliberate footsteps on creaking wood, faint crackle of the fireplace, very light wind whistling outside, and the occasional gentle clink of toys shifting inside the sack. No music, no voiceover, no narration, no other sounds. Slow, intimate camera movement—static at first, then a subtle gentle pan following him as he approaches and passes. Highly detailed, photorealistic, rich warm textures, emotional atmosphere of quiet purpose, generosity, and the magic of a long night's work completed.