Attie was going to go into one of the most dangerous places that she had ever been. The mysterious shrine stood before her in the Valley of the Vada. The world needed help. Just like the time during the war. It didn't surprise her. The one thing she had learned on all of her travels was how fragile the world was. It was always one disaster away from being destroyed. Revaliir was both a strong and fragile place. What made the land strong was its people and animals. Without them, the world would be nothing but a rock with some delicate plants. Even then, the plants have proven their strength with the rapid growth. Attie entered the shrine. Inside was a statue of the Mother with a vase in her arms. The statue was pouring the contents of the vase into the fountain. Or at least that was how it was made to look. 

Attie had brought a satchel, food, supplies, her goddess cube to store more things, and much more. Her armor was silver and had cosmic wings attached to the back of the armor. The wings had been a gift from a friend, however the requirements for that gift was that she had to wear the entire costume. This included gloves and a mask which were both dipped in the colors of the dawn. She even had a weapon by her side. It was a bright red scythe that could burn anything it touched. With her costume and that weapon, it was no wonder that she had earned the title Dawn Angel  by some locals and some people who had survived the war. 

Now was the time to wear the mask again and prepare herself to help stop another disaster from destroying everything. She hoped that there were other champions, as she didn't expect to be able to do this on her own. Her eyes drifted towards the empty bottles. She picked up one and filled it with the potion in the fountain. This was supposed to help her make it through the wastelands of Mo'Mey. She took the potion and quickly packed it away in her satchel. Attie planned on taking it when she was nearer the Mo'Mey wastelands. There was no point in taking it.