From the moment the Temple welcomed its first visitors, its halls were never empty. Those seeking healing, guidance, or simply a place of peace found themselves drawn in. Some came out of curiosity, others in need of help, and still, there were those who came to call them heretics, denouncing the Temple's devotion to love in a city ruled by rigid traditions.
Though their time in Ishgard was cut short by these opposing forces, the Temple did not fall. The goddess guided them, leading them to the fertile grounds of the Twelveswood, where Nophica’s children embraced the Temple with open arms. Here, they were able to grow, to heal, and to continue their mission. As with all living things, the Temple ebbed and flowed with the seasons, finding its rhythm and settling into what it has become today: a sanctuary of love, healing, and unwavering devotion to Menphina.
It would be impossible to recount every story and every moment since the Temple's opening—those tales are far too many to contain in one telling. But what remains constant is the heart of the Temple, beating strong as ever, welcoming all who seek the love and healing of Menphina.