She is near the end of her quest and fading fast. As sunset approaches, she becomes weaker. What she seeks will revive her, but there’s still one obstacle — three goblins that grow stronger with nightfall. They are young and elusive, however, that doesn’t deter her. The battle begins. They claw, shriek, and squirm as she wrestles each into a tub of warm holy water. Their earthly grime melts; they unwillingly submit to dreams. She has won, and her prize awaits her. She grabs the goblet with both hands and slowly sips the elixir of life. Once again, Mother is revived.