Hm, that last part... "You wander the world, doing good things, and it starts becoming... something else. There's also the strange side-effect of nobody recognising me for who I am. It's bizarre."

I wonder if part of that is hir burgeoning divinity, as gods tend to form, or beings become gods, if enough people worship them, whether they want it or not. At least that's what it appears to be in the world you have created? I could be wrong.

Or maybe it's a gift from the god that blessed Wraithvine, so that they can do their good works without being constantly mobbed by others, so they can travel freely?