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Art style: Качественная кинематографичная 3D-анимация: выразительные персонажи, атмосферный туманный хвойный лес, драматичный свет, напряжённый приключенческий тон с лёгким юмором. На соседней лесной тропе Незнакомец в оранжевой шапке оборачивается и видит несущегося Медведя. Артём и Дядя замечают его издалека. Сцена комедийно-напряжённая, без травм и крови. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ FINAL STYLE ENFORCEMENT (this is the authoritative rendering directive — it overrides any style wording elsewhere in the prompt): Render this image entirely in "Качественная кинематографичная 3D-анимация: выразительные персонажи, атмосферный туманный хвойный лес, драматичный свет, напряжённый приключенческий тон с лёгким юмором" style. Match the lighting grammar, material response, colour science, level of realism / stylisation, line weight, and shading model typical of "Качественная кинематографичная 3D-анимация: выразительные персонажи, атмосферный туманный хвойный лес, драматичный свет, напряжённый приключенческий тон с лёгким юмором". Keep the subject, composition, camera angle, lighting direction, and colour palette from the description above — but EVERY surface, skin, fabric, material, and environmental element must be rendered in the "Качественная кинематографичная 3D-анимация: выразительные персонажи, атмосферный туманный хвойный лес, драматичный свет, напряжённый приключенческий тон с лёгким юмором" idiom, not in any other medium. Character appearance reference (MUST match exactly): - Артём: the entire figure of Artyom and centered — a young man in his early twenties, lean and wiry with slightly hunched, alert shoulders. Fair skin, tousled dark-brown hair falling over his forehead, expressive wide hazel eyes, light stubble, and sharp eyebrows that lift into a nervous, half-grin expression betraying courage mixed with jittery fear. He wears a worn olive-green canvas jacket over a grey hoodie, a dark fitted t-shirt, scuffed brown cargo trousers cinched with a leather belt, and mud-caked laced hiking boots. One hand grips a long, weathered wooden spear with a dull iron tip; the other hovers tense near his chest. Thin mist curls around his feet in a dense foggy coniferous forest, tall pine silhouettes behind him, dramatic shafts of pale light breaking through branches. - Дядя: and centered — a man in his late forties, Artyom's uncle, companion in the forest. Medium-tall, slightly soft-bellied build with broad shoulders. Weathered fair skin, round friendly face, short salt-and-pepper beard and thinning brown hair pushed back under a worn green canvas cap. Bushy eyebrows over anxious hazel eyes that try hard to look calm. He wears a faded olive flannel shirt, a tan quilted vest, dark cargo trousers tucked into scuffed brown leather hiking boots, a canvas satchel slung across his chest. One hand grips a wooden walking stick, the other raised halfway in a nervous, falsely-reassuring gesture, lips pressed in a tense half-smile. Behind him, a misty coniferous forest with tall spruce trunks fading into fog, soft diffuse daylight, damp earth and ferns underfoot. - Медведь: on hind legs, correctly oriented and centered. A colossal enraged brown bear, towering and heavily muscled, with a thick shaggy coat in layered deep chestnut and russet browns, darker along the spine and shoulders, matted and bristling with droplets of forest mist. Massive hump of muscle behind the neck, broad barrel chest, powerful forelimbs ending in huge paws with long curved cream-colored claws spread wide, hind paws planted firmly on mossy ground. Its face is fierce yet comically exaggerated — tiny furious eyes, wrinkled snout curled back to bare long white fangs, ears flattened, strands of drool flying. Small torn ear notch marks it. Reared aggressively mid-roar, breath steaming, surrounded by tall foggy pine trunks and scattered ferns in dim dramatic light. - Незнакомец: and centered — a wandering traveler, a lean man in his early thirties of medium height, with a weathered oval face, tanned olive skin, a short dark-brown stubbled beard, tousled chin-length chestnut hair pushed back, and alert hazel eyes with raised brows. He wears a well-worn layered outfit: a faded moss-green canvas jacket over a grey wool henshirt, a loosely knotted brown neckerchief, scuffed leather bracers, patched khaki trousers tucked into cracked lace-up hiking boots, and a half-slung canvas rucksack. His stance is startled yet relieved, half-turned as if having just dodged danger, one hand raised in a nervous wave, a sheepish crooked grin on his face. The setting is a misty coniferous forest with towering pines, fallen logs and soft shafts of pale drifting daylight.