Deep within a vast desert oasis, Sari dances with the desert wind. Her long, flowing hair, the color of desert sand, whips around her face. Her gown, a shimmering tapestry of woven silk that mimics the desert dunes, flows gracefully around her ankles. Delicate golden scorpions embroidered across the fabric seem to shimmer in the sunlight. Sunlight filters through its translucent petals, casting dappled patterns on the sand and sparkling in her eyes the color of polished amber. Laughter escapes her lips like a desert breeze as she spins with the wind. Atop her head, she balances a whimsical umbrella crafted from a single, giant desert flower which she is holding her right hand.