The glistening of the red sky, the parched bones picked clean; all of it spoke to Ravioli. It had ever since she was a child, drawn to the tower in the distance, drawn to the stories of the atrocities committed to earn it. It was only natural that Ravioli came into Flayer’s Rock as a prophet of the Plaguebringer, having completed her training in her original clan, she’d pined for the knowledge she could have there, the clarity.

Now the clan’s religious leader, Ravioli finds herself a guiding force for both the faithful and the strong (descriptors she finds often coincide) towards their fate serving the goddess. WuXian knows just how valuable a trusted confidant can be as well, and often calls upon her to guide his decision making, though she finds it odd that he’s absent at all prayers, sermons, and ceremonies. No matter the reason, Ravioli has full faith (and awe) in the lord of Flayer’s Rock, and does her best to guide him as would please the goddess.