Day Seven
Screen 1

ONE:
SABRE at the map table, she’s got the TUBE in one hand, is fitting the KEY into its end with the other.

DRAKE and DRUM are moving closer, curious.

1. SABRE: A proper fit…

2. SFX/small: klk

TWO:
Almost stet, but DRAKE and DRUM each take a step back as the TUBE pops open, a FLASH of AETHER manifesting as the spell-seal is broken.

3. SFX/small: swshhh

THREE:
SABRE tilts the contents of the tube into her hand.

It’s a rolled-up piece of PARCHMENT, secured with a WAX SEAL.

NO COPY.

FOUR:
Close on the WAX SEAL, as SABRE breaks it with her fingernail.

The SEAL is a STARBURST, with a pair of EYES at its center.

NO COPY.

Screen 2

ONE:
The parchment, from Sabre’s POV. Laid on the table, now.

It’s definitely a map of some sort, what looks, at first blush, to be mapping contours and perhaps currents.

Rick, we’ll need to discuss this in detail, probably best to do it over the phone.

NO COPY.