Miruvor

Miruvor was once the Prince of Courtesies and Master of the Elves, their patron and paragon. His temples have fallen into disuse, cast aside by priests of a new faith, that of the Elder Elemental God. Miruvor’s echo is still felt, his poetic hymns and joyous image carved in old elven halls and buildings, but his priests are vanishingly few and often not notably different from beggars and starving poets. A few of his order remember the heights of elven ritual magic, but this could be mere speculation or wishful dreaming—something Miruvor’s followers have always been prone to. The Golden Temple of Miruvor in Rhawnae is now the city’s wool and cloth market, though its crypts still clasp the remains of generations of high priests of the Laughing Prince.