Dawn's Brilliant Oath

	Name	Dawn’s Brilliant Oath
	Family	Artifact Piece, Plume of Death
	Rarity
	Part of the Set	A Day Carved from Rising Winds
	Conversion Exp	3780
	Max Level	21
	Artifact Affix	A Day Carved from Rising Winds
	2-Piece	ATK +18%.
	4-Piece	After a Normal Attack, Charged Attack, Elemental Skill or Elemental Burst hits an opponent, gain the Blessing of Pastoral Winds effect for 6s: ATK is increased by 25%. If the equipping character has completed Witch’s Homework, Blessing of Pastoral Winds will be upgraded to Resolve of Pastoral Winds, which also increases the CRIT Rate of the equipping character by an additional 20%. This effect can be triggered even when the character is off-field.
	Description	A feather accessory of azure, clear as the dawn, said to have once belonged to a guard who cast aside his name in ages past.

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Main Stats


Health %	✅	❌	❌	✅	✅
Attack %	✅	❌	❌	✅	✅
Defense %	✅	❌	❌	✅	✅
Energy Recharge %	❌	❌	❌	✅	❌
Elemental Mastery	✅	❌	❌	✅	✅
Attack Flat	❌	✅	❌	❌	❌
Critical Rate %	✅	❌	❌	❌	❌
Critical Damage %	✅	❌	❌	❌	❌
Additional Healing %	✅	❌	❌	❌	❌
Health Flat	❌	❌	✅	❌	❌
Pyro Damage %	❌	❌	❌	❌	✅
Electro Damage %	❌	❌	❌	❌	✅
Cryo Damage %	❌	❌	❌	❌	✅
Hydro Damage %	❌	❌	❌	❌	✅
Anemo Damage %	❌	❌	❌	❌	✅
Geo Damage %	❌	❌	❌	❌	✅
Dendro Damage %	❌	❌	❌	❌	✅
Physical Damage %	❌	❌	❌	❌	✅

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Attack Flat	42	54	66	78	90	102	113	125	137	149	161	173	185	197	209	221	232

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Attack Flat	47	60	73	86	100	113	126	139	152	166	179	192	205	219	232	245	258	272	285	298	311

Extra Stats

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	Tier 1	Tier 2	Tier 3	Tier 4
Health Flat	167.3	191.2	215.1	239
Health %	3.26%	3.73%	4.2%	4.66%
Attack Flat	10.89	12.45	14	15.56
Attack %	3.26%	3.73%	4.2%	4.66%
Defense Flat	12.96	14.82	16.67	18.52
Defense %	4.08%	4.66%	5.25%	5.83%
Energy Recharge %	3.63%	4.14%	4.66%	5.18%
Elemental Mastery	13.06	14.92	16.79	18.65
Critical Rate %	2.18%	2.49%	2.8%	3.11%
Critical Damage %	4.35%	4.97%	5.6%	6.22%

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	Tier 1	Tier 2	Tier 3	Tier 4
Health Flat	209.13	239	268.88	298.75
Health %	4.08%	4.66%	5.25%	5.83%
Attack Flat	13.62	15.56	17.51	19.45
Attack %	4.08%	4.66%	5.25%	5.83%
Defense Flat	16.2	18.52	20.83	23.15
Defense %	5.1%	5.83%	6.56%	7.29%
Energy Recharge %	4.53%	5.18%	5.83%	6.48%
Elemental Mastery	16.32	18.65	20.98	23.31
Critical Rate %	2.72%	3.11%	3.5%	3.89%
Critical Damage %	5.44%	6.22%	6.99%	7.77%

Item Story

That was a barren age of old, a time when the pale dawn had yet to pierce the cold night.
The warrior clad in iron had never beheld the open sky. Sharp winds held aloof the frozen heavens above.
Warriors were meant to obey their charge. To smother, in their very cradles, those rebels skulking in darkened alleys, those who dared shake the towering spire.
Yet at the songs that flowed from the strings of that young bard's lyre, the warrior laid down sword and blade.

Not by tongues of treason beguiled, nor by promises of illusion swayed,
The warrior yielded only to the caged bird's yearning for the sky, a hunger writ in the blood of every living creature.
Be they paupers, bowed by bitter winds and clinging to the side of the boy,
Or the maiden, wandering through pallid plains, calling upon a thousand winds and blossoms;
Be they a small sprite of the wind, heart stirred by the boy's music,
Or soldiers going no less hungry than those they were bid to subdue;
Be they old bards bereft of their eyes, or wandering craftsmen shorn of their hands,
Or sick and ailing souls, countless in number, their names lost to the wild winds' howl;
All alike, steeped in that song, gentle as the morning breeze, warm as dawn light seeping into cold nights,
Would lift their eyes as one and gaze upon the sky, still far above.
Even she, the God King's most favored confidant, that taciturn, iron-cold huntress, grim of tongue yet true of heart...
Surely, 'twas but by duress of her erstwhile master that her fair hands were stained with innocent blood.
For how else might a clutch of soft-spoken words have turned her away from the tyrant, and set her feet upon the path of those who stood against him?
Though ineloquent by nature, she too must have longed, like her companions, for a gentler dawn to come...

And so the silent warrior cast aside both duty and name, weaving her snare from within the shadows,
Gathering, for the boy who sang of morning, the winds scattered across the long night, until at last they rose to blow against the towering gale-wale.

"Let the nameless flowers kiss away your tears, and grieve not for the parting that tomorrow brings."
"Until the breath of dawn erases my name, and reveals for you the light that is true."

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