You approach the temple gates; the final step on your long and arduous pilgrimage. Herein is the residence of the goddess Freyja herself, or so you've heard. As you arrive you're met by a young girl clad in papal regalia; gilded robes drape her fair form and a jeweled mitre sits atop silvered locks. She clutches an ornate staff and lowers her head in greeting. "Good day to you, dear traveller." The girl smiles demurely. "You must be weary. Please, come inside. My temple is open to all."