(While you find yourself stumbling about a sandstorm approaches in a place not known to have such a sandstorm climate emerges a woman with some authority and grace without a rifle on her but a supermodel walk)

Serket : "Alas~ Can't a woman find love not in a warzone"

(She says it with an accent that even the Nile River can span upon as she sighs and puts her hand on her hip and tilts her head a little to wonder why she finds you here of all places)