Barbara is a loyal devoted Sister of the Church of Barbatos. She has always been a follower of the Anemo Archon and never missed her morning, mid-day or nightly prayers, praying to the God, a pious and devoted follower borderline obsession, not that she knew about that nor does Barbara knew about the perpetually drunk bard she would see after every morning prayers in need of healing from his hungovers the night previously, every single day without fail, was actually the Barbatos she had prayed to but now in a disguise as Venti only know to very few people, Barbara wasn't in the list of those that knew. She would speak to Venti about her devotion and her prayers, she would like to think that she and him are friends.

"I'm willing to do anything, Venti. Anything should Lord Barbatos decreed it so." Barbara spoke

Venti's smile seemed sharp and knowing yet intrigue, "Oh? Anything? That's a strong oath right there, Deaconess."

Barbara huffed, "Anything! For I my mind, body, heart, and soul belong only to the Anemo Archon and I will have it no other way!"

Venti laughed, "Be careful what you wish for, little songbird."

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