![]() ![]() ![]() I have an existing cineSync Pro account-will accessing cineSync 5 Pro come with a price? Integration with Aspera for file transfer The majority of existing cineSync 4 Pro features will be available in cineSync 5 Pro, with some exceptions. What features are yet to be added to cineSync 5? Improved fullscreen controls and playlist Integration with Amazon S3 & AliCloud for file transferĪdded support for Hires encoded files within the ftrack IntegrationĪdded ability to enable and disable Color GradingĪdded option to log all ftrack and ShotGrid communicationĪbility to revoke guests' ability to control and draw Localization/language support-the first version supports Chinese, with more languages to be added.Įncryption and Watermarking for transferred files New compare modes – wipe, top/bottom, A/B. OCIO v2.x (previous versions support OCIO v1).įull support for frame playback in multiple formats, including OpenEXR. Here are the significant new features of cineSync 5.Ī new infrastructure designed for more streamlined reviews.Ī new local player, available via cineSyncPlay. His footfalls ghost-like, his legs blurred through the undergrowth, whipping up a trail of dust, grass and leaves.What features are new in cineSync 5 that weren’t available in previous versions? The wind carried his all consuming rage, a spicy scent, as his power grew within him. ![]() He channeled that rage, into his power, for his power grew best when stoked by his fury. No day before this had ever kindled this new level of rage, and he thought no day would ever again. No matter how monstrous, how unforgiving, how demanding he was, the only father he had ever known, the High King of Avalon, Fagan the Cruel, Firelord and Master of Caer Caleban, was dead and Cuculane had loved him. The thought stung his eyes, blind though they were, and tears streaked his cheeks, but they did not stop his progress nothing save Death could. As his eyes burned with restrained tears, he thought of how differently today had started…Ĭuculane was on his way to the western tower, striding in his war-gear to partake of a training exercise with the king’s Red Guard. His normally dour mood was buoyed by the idea that he might be allowed to become a member of the king’s personal defenders and bodyguard. These were twelve of the king’s finest warriors masters of numerous weapons and sorceries arcane, they were chosen from thousands in the kings army. Each had to best one hundred of his battle-brothers and many perished for this considerable honor. Then each potential recruit would be forced to battle each of the Red Guard in single combat. Only if he could go undefeated against them, would he, as a graduation exercise, face them all. Today, Cuculane was prepared to graduate. The thought made him smile, inwardly.Īs a member of the Red Guard, he would wear the anonymous red armor, fully covered and able to be hidden in plain sight. Then everyone might forget his shame, his failure of birth, his slavery to the kingdom. That he was a noble, but born of the Ur-Selig Court. This is an accomplishment that could not be denied, could not be claimed, as so many of his successes were, a matter of mere chance. He would meet in the King’s private training arena in the far tower and the king would preside over his inauguration or his defeat. There was the potential for a fatal injury but the Queen, having made his armor reassured him. There was no better mage-smith in the kingdom. His new armor and weapons were a gift from the Queen, upon his eighteenth day of birth ceremony and he wore them with great pride. Their craftsmanship had stood him in good stead during his Quest Year. After his return, his war-gear was cleaned, repaired and returned to him, as good as new by the armor-technicians, fresh with new qubar coatings, new protection wards and plated with the family colors of red, black and white. He could not see these things, vision was denied to him, an accident of his birth, he was told. An unexpected explosion tore throughout one of the tower walls and a terrible beast was blown free, afire, and it screamed, a sound so terrible, the staff in the castle proper fled, wailing in terror.īut he was blessed with other forms of awareness, so his lack of vision was only of limited concern most of the time.Īs he came to the final bridge between the castle proper and the king’s personal tower, he heard the sounds of combat and the sounds of conjured flame sizzling through the air. ![]()
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