“This is the shrine dedicated to me from so many years ago,” came the strange voice of the chaos god from behind her.
They landed far off in the desert sands of the Sahara Desert. There was nothing to be seen of note besides a large slab of stone erected straight up towards the sky. Around the stone were strewn small carvings of stone and wood. Some animal bones could also be seen, but there was not much else of note.
“Why is your shrine so small?” she asked, unafraid. Almost all fear has since left her as she felt her powers becoming more potent. Set scowled and his eyes seemed to have storms within them.