Theramore's Temple of Elune stood near the quiet Mage District, far from the bustle of the markets. Yet its towering, solemn architecture, so distinctly elven in style, displayed the vigorous vitality of this ancient civilization.
Those entering and leaving the temple were not limited to Night Elves living or doing business in Theramore. High Elves who had settled here had also begun appearing in the temple. After leaving Quel'Thalas, they had gradually started reclaiming their faith. Elune's teachings of nature were gentle and inclusive, so some High Elves had rejoined the Church of the Moon Goddess.
When Deren arrived at the Temple of the Moon with Aegwynn, the temple guards hurriedly led them inside. A senior priestess put down her work and came forward. "Favored one of the Moon Goddess, how may I serve you?" she asked, giving him a deep bow.
"We need to talk in private. Don't alert the others," Deren said mysteriously. Aegwynn followed behind him, and the corner of her mouth twitched at his pretentious act. Wasn't he just trying to bring together two lovers who had spent ten thousand years yearning for each other before being separated?
The senior priestess ushered them into a private room, served fragrant tea, and set up a soundproof barrier before asking, "Do you need me to report this to the High Priestess?"
"No, no! I'll just tell you directly!" Deren stopped her with a guilty conscience. After hesitating, he asked, "Could you ask goddess Elune whether she can temporarily possess you? There are some things I need to discuss with her directly."
"?" The High Priestess looked at Deren suspiciously, unable to tell what he was up to. No one had ever requested a direct conversation with the goddess. "That wouldn't be appropriate, would it? Whatever you wish to