mental link; day 050
[ Adra's mental voice is much like his actual voice: resonant, warm, oddly deep. He's been glad of this restful period; the flurry of the last mission weighs on him, even if he only (mercifully) experienced the tail end of it. He's been able to work on adjusting to the Nest in the meantime, to test all these newly formed connections, to know something of all these unfamiliar minds.
But he would like to know more. ]
( Tell me something, if you feel like it. What does faith mean to you? Religion? Doctrine? Is it something comforting, or something repellent? Did it foster community or oppression? What kinds of faiths have you lived in or alongside? Were you directed by gods? Or crushed by them, perhaps. )
[ He hasn't spoken to many people about the Light, though he's certainly not hiding his own position. ]
( Indulge an old priest. )
But he would like to know more. ]
( Tell me something, if you feel like it. What does faith mean to you? Religion? Doctrine? Is it something comforting, or something repellent? Did it foster community or oppression? What kinds of faiths have you lived in or alongside? Were you directed by gods? Or crushed by them, perhaps. )
[ He hasn't spoken to many people about the Light, though he's certainly not hiding his own position. ]
( Indulge an old priest. )
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(That is pretty idealistic. It's a nice goal, anyway.
So, then... you don't believe faith should be placed blindly in the will of the gods? Even if they were the ones to have created the world?)
[No contention in his voice. Just curiosity.]
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( Absolutely not. No more than should a child blindly believe in the will of their parents. )
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[After what Noctis had said about being chained to destiny and all that. After he sounded all very accepting of it.]
(Are you some kind of priest? Or do you just like talking about philosophical stuff like this?)
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