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Art style: Сказочная 3D-анимация, выразительные персонажи, уютная славянская магия и лёгкий юмор. Тимка стоит у крыльца избушки, пытаясь понять, куда идти. Дверь распахивается, Баба-яга появляется на пороге. Вокруг лесные корни, грибы и мерцающие огоньки. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ FINAL STYLE ENFORCEMENT (this is the authoritative rendering directive — it overrides any style wording elsewhere in the prompt): Render this image entirely in "Сказочная 3D-анимация, выразительные персонажи, уютная славянская магия и лёгкий юмор" style. Match the lighting grammar, material response, colour science, level of realism / stylisation, line weight, and shading model typical of "Сказочная 3D-анимация, выразительные персонажи, уютная славянская магия и лёгкий юмор". 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 "Сказочная 3D-анимация, выразительные персонажи, уютная славянская магия и лёгкий юмор" idiom, not in any other medium. Character appearance reference (MUST match exactly): - Баба-яга: . Baba Yaga, an old Slavic folk witch: a wizened, hunched crone with a long hooked nose, a wart on its tip, sharp knowing green eyes, deep laugh-lines and a crooked toothy grin that hints at mischief and hidden warmth. Wild silver-grey hair escaping a faded red-and-ochre headscarf. She wears layered peasant garb — an embroidered linen blouse, a patched woollen sarafan in forest greens and rusty reds, a braided belt hung with herb pouches, dried mushrooms and a small bone key. Gnarled hands grip a knobbly wooden staff; she stands in worn birch-bark bast shoes on mossy ground. Pose: leaning on the staff, eyebrow raised, grumbling yet curious, beside her cozy lantern-lit hut on chicken legs at dusk in a misty birch forest. - Тимка: a curious seven-year-old boy named Timka centered in frame. He has a round, open face with warm fair skin, large bright hazel eyes full of wonder, a small upturned nose dusted with freckles, and tousled copper-ginger hair sticking up at the crown. Slim, slightly gangly build. He wears a mustard-yellow hoodie over a striped blue-and-white tee, rolled-up denim shorts, scuffed knees, and bright red sneakers with mismatched laces, one untied. A small canvas backpack hangs off one shoulder. His head tilts inquisitively, mouth half-open mid-question, one eyebrow raised, one hand pointing forward while the other clutches a backpack strap. He stands on a mossy forest path among towering birches, ferns, glowing toadstools and drifting fireflies in soft dappled light.