Atop a narrow, wind-swept bridge of stone suspended between two mountain peaks, a scholar-warrior in pale green robes stares into the distance where storm clouds gather on the horizon. His hair, streaked with silver, is tied back neatly, and his sharp, intelligent eyes gleam behind circular glasses made of polished crystal. In his hand, he holds a staff carved from dark wood, its top adorned with a glowing orb that flickers like a captured flame. The bridge beneath him is ancient, its surface etched with faded inscriptions in an unknown script, while below, a deep chasm is filled with swirling mist. The mountains around him rise like jagged spires, their snow-capped peaks glowing faintly in the dim light of the approaching storm. The air is heavy with the scent of rain and ozone, and the faint rumble of distant thunder echoes across the peaks. Behind him, a solitary monastery clings to the side of the mountain, its red banners fluttering defiantly in the growing wind. The scholar-warrior’s stance is calm but ready, his gaze filled with a mixture of curiosity and resolve as he contemplates the challenge that lies ahead. The scene feels both timeless and fleeting, like a moment frozen before the storm’s arrival. , detailed background Fantastic lighting. Detailed shadows.intricate details, vivid colors, hyper-detailed, ultra-sharp, High resolution, high detail. Highly detailed. , <lora:Dorota_Pietrowiak:0.3> Portrait by Dorota Pietrowiak <lora:Comic book V2:0.8> High-contrast illustration