The elegance of her royal golden figure slips almost soundlessly to the desert sands, so much so that the pheonix did not take note of her presence until it was announced. Transfixed on the skies, Pheonix would jolt nearly out of her skin at the royal blood's words. Instinctive hackles raised, when she spins around it is with laughter and a bow down of her head to Meredith. A sheepish smile to her features as her tail waves low behind her.

Divine Queen! You nearly gave me a start-! She would gather herself to move into a proper bow now and after which would pass her gaze from the sky once more and back to her Queen. Ra's flame will protect us in this gloom, but I do not know how long it will last. A test, perhaps? Meant to cull the weak? Or, maybe... If a chill touched her here, she imagined life in all the miles and miles north. Maybe this was meant to bring those into the Egyptian pantheon, to save their souls from this world's heinous false gods.