Quote:"Over the mountains lay bare the cradle of Quetzalcoatl, surrounded by its worshipping tribes." Having delved deep into Gehennan depths, Motai found himself having been roaming with no destination. It was a time for him to go back to their non-essharan roots, alongside others. Having spent months wandering did he actively find their final destination. The den of Quetzalcoatl, the divine feathered dragon.

"I will gain approval."

An adventure was pushed forward, for him to find the entity and prove himself, to escape his fate. Just like the first tribe that had been blessed to escape their fate, who had been granted wings.