Othriti the Sickly

The cat-faced god of the sick, haunts her children, speaking to them from the tongues of lepers and the plague-ridden. She expects both her progeny and her priesthood to minister to Prasad’s impoverished and destitute, for any of them might be her in disguise.
"Take care of yours, for it could be you that's next! I remember the Great Contagion, I know how vulnerable we are..."