She had been searching for a temple dedicated to the Fae deity for some time, now. Nimuë knew, in her heart, that it couldn’t simply be any temple. It had to be the one that called to her, much in the way that the wisp had called to her and led her to the Fae totem. It was, quite honestly, the longest that Nimuë had been away from her farm since she had established it. It was okay, she knew - she had asked some neighbours to watch over it for her, and had ag...