The temple's structure was almost just as it had been described -- a little segregated outlet of three small buildings set around a small central fountain, with flower gardens all between.  A couple of women were tending the gardens, each of them wearing loose-fitting attire, with dirt-stained knees and gloves.  They were friendly enough, and directed Verisira to the innermost of the buildings when she started asking about a high priestess.<br/><br/>Inside, past the heavy wooden doors, the place was dim; there were tall windows along the walls, but they were dark, and the light that came in through them was a deep orange hue, as if it shone through amber.  The front hall that Verisira found herself in was decorated along the walls, between the windows, with flowers not unlike those found in the gardens outside, and after a short entry-way, a few rows of pews -- six in total -- lined the way up to the front.  The room couldn't have held a very large congregation, but at right this moment, the way was empty, save for a woman in a wheat-colored robe that neatly hugged her figure tending to a mess of candles near the altar.