[Cards] Scroll of Film

The thieves tore down the moonlit street, away from the veteran guard and shaken recruit. The older guard, a somewhat haggard human, made no pursuit as he lazily tore off a length of scroll from a canister at his side. As he did, the young recruit blurted out, "Sir, sir! Why aren't we in pursuit?"

The veteran spoke a single word, as if in conversation with the scroll he was holding, and turned to reveal a perfect image of the gang. "With one word, we now know their height, build, and haul with certainty: everything they'd rather keep hidden. Fighting criminals with swords and shields is for you younger folk. For me, this is plenty. Don't worry, you'll get to chase these guys down tomorrow, after we have the warrants for it."