Wide-angle shot of a dimly lit, dust-filled room. An old, worn-out eyecup is lying at the edge of a desk, its cracked lens catching the scant beams of light. Stacks of parchment, yellow with age, cover the rest of the desk. A faded ozalid, a blueprint of a forgotten invention, is pinned to the wall. The camera slowly moves towards the artifacts giving the audience a feeling of nostalgia. Near the window in the back, a spurrers sits, his face hidden in the shadows. His silhouette, meticulously framed, asserts an aura of mystery and commands a certain balance in the otherwise chaotic scene. The focus is alternating between the eyecup and the faceless spurrers. The colors are faded, giving the sense of time elapsed and stories untold.