In the Kemet Tomb.
After having flown around through the sky for a few hours, Sett and his company finally descended, their mounts kicking up a small cloud of sand as they landed atop a towering dune. Unlike the lands closer to the capital city, the storms weren't everywhere anymore.
In fact, the sand dunes kilometers away were visible from their dune.
Zainah, who was now in a more decent attire, left Sett's arms and jumped onto the sand. She grimaced. The sand was firmer than it looked.
Burrhen transformed back into his human appearance and entered Sett's inner Tomb to rest.
"Did you hurt yourself?" Sett asked.
Zainah shook her head, her instinct to not ask anyone for help kicking in. But then, she remembered something, blushed slightly, and nodded.
"Yeah, I hurt myself a tiny bit. But it's okay."
