Rava walks into the Inn behind the rest of the group. After questioning the farm girl on the road, she had pretty much kept to herself, simply enjoying the weather, even if it was wet. Unlike some of her other companions, Rava did not have magic spells that would block out the weather, and she probably wouldn't have used such a thing even had she known of it. Wringing out her robes and then making the sign of Boldrei in the air before stepping over the threshold of the Hooting Owl's entrance, Rava moves to stand near the fire and the farmers. Rava, too, noticed the rough types who had been sitting near the farmers, and was a little put off by their sudden departure, but hadn't noticed that their clothing was still damp and thought nothing more of them. As the cleric stood near the fire, she greeted the farmers.
"Good evening to you all. The Host as surely brought us some interesting weather tonight, haven't they? I am Rava, a humble servant of The Host. Should any of you require healing, or simply have a want to pray, please feel free to come see me."
Seeing the ruckus the deathless was causing Rava moved to intervene and calm the situation until she realized the elf's motives. The situation was resolved, if a little heavy-handed, but Rava did appreciate the insight shown by the elf in his thoughts to check whether Jayce really had money to hire them or not. Being already near the Innkeeper, Rava paid her one gold fee and waited patiently at one of the tables near Martial Hilkalas. When her food came to her, Rava thanked The Host for their blessings and ate quietly.