[Ravus has heard from his sister that the Founder King walks among them, but their paths have yet to cross. He can't help but imagine the king of legends as an ancient figure, so even with his physical similarities to Noctis, Ravus doesn't immediately recognize who this man must be.

Maybe they can blame it on the poor lighting.]

Forging a covenant means beseeching the great spirits to bestow their blessings. It is the sacred duty of the blood of the Oracle.

[It had to be Lunafreya, back on Eos, but perhaps here, Ravus can serve.]

The spirits are not the Astrals of my home, but the same logic might hold to win their aid to our cause.