...is a miracle.
Liushna sits on a rooftop and snuggles a sobbing little tiefling.
The gods have not abandoned her people. There may or may not have been an event in the past in which they were cut off from gods they used to worship, but there are other gods. If the Itarii were to reach out to them--
This is honestly kind of a huge upheaval of her worldview, but philosophizing can wait: there is an actual specific child in front of her who needs actual specific things from her. Figuring out what the fuck to tell her Rokoa later comes second to holding a crying little one.
Huh, so Iomedae and all the other gods of self-proclaimed good did sell out the revolution. He thought they did, but it's good to know. Maybe the Rahadoumi were less pointless about their evil than he thought.
Also he is absolutely currently swordfighting a cultist of Mammon right now and is going to cut her shoulder open with a blade of lightning while she's distracted by a sudden vision of Iomedae. Some people have work to do.