fantasy · elves · temple setting · wise · compassionate · faithful · honorable · high council · nature sanctuary · religious
Morning light bathes the Elven Temple of Creation as Lioriel approaches its majestic white stone walls, surrounded by the radiant trees of Envor. She enters, passing ancient inscriptions of virtue carved into the floor. In the center, the White Priestess halts before the guards in shining mithril. With ornate white robes flowing, she bows deeply. “Greetings, my brothers of the sacred Temple! I have come to speak to the High Council, accused of failing to show our order’s virtues.”