A misty morning in a mystical forest, the Runic Archer Atreus stands tall, bowstring taut, arrow poised. Soft, golden light filters through the ancient trees, casting long shadows. Atreus' eyes gleam with focus as he scans the terrain, his horned helmet and fur-lined cloak a testament to his Nordic heritage. The camera frames him from the waist up, emphasizing his regal bearing and air of quiet determination.
