[ OPEN ] Let No Soul Hunger For Justice: An Inquiry.

[fleurdesel]

FORM: Sending Crystals
SENDER: Adelaide LeBlanc
RECIPIENT: Everyone
WHAT: Vaguely philosophical question time
WHEN: Current
WHERE: Skyhold
NOTES: Part of Let No Soul Hunger For Justice.

[ Adelaide’s voice is even, if tired- but what else is new? Still this is a requirement for the next ritual and to that end, she must find some sort of acceptable truth from a variety of opinions. Sequestered in ‘her’ desk in the Library, full pot of coffee warmed to one side, sheaves of blank paper and bottles of fresh ink before her. To her right? Anders with a similar set up, papers, quills, ink- a kitten. To her left, Roul to take just as many notes. Prepared as they are ever going to be- she asks. ]

A few questions for the Inquisition:

What is a soul, truly? What fundamental differences are there between a mortal’s soul and the embodiment of a spirit? Is it the culmination of our thoughts and experiences, our emotions? Is it a combination of our self given purpose and our ambition?

A mortal might change their purpose, might grow and become more due to our experiences- most spirits do not. But what more than that? What sets one soul apart and makes it distinct from another? Can the same be said of similar spirits?

Answers need not be religious or academic- merely true. What do you believe to be the difference, what do you believe to be a soul?

[ ooc: threadjacking is welcome and encouraged ]

Comments

[eviscerates]

I know. ( Quiet, that; very quiet. She's not sure it's as easy as not wanting to be an outsider. She's been one ever since she had an eccentric grandmother ranting about the dangers of wolves, and since she was run out of town.

There'd been a long stretch back home where she hadn't been an outsider, when she'd still been part of Snow and David's lives, when she'd been useful. They weren't in the Enchanted Forest any more, though, they didn't need an allie against Regina any more, and maybe she had already been feeling disconnected and it was both sides that pulled back, or maybe she just hadn't been useful any more. She really couldn't say.

She wishes that her own emotions came with some kind of meter so she could just read them easily and figure them out. )

That's very very true. The... second world I come from has a long history of non-mages doing terrible things to people, and doing... so much harm. That's a world without magic and it's just as scary. More, sometimes.

( When they stop to think about it, anyway. So often they're trying to stop some villain or other from casting a curse or seeking out some power or generally being shady as hell that there isn't time to be concerned about normal world politics that they can't do anything about anyway. )

Yeah. You're right. ( She does agree, and genuinely, she's just a little mired in her thoughts. ) I, um. I might go. I-- I have some stuff I should probably take care of, but I'm on the same page.

[justice_is_blond]

All right.

[At least they're on the same page, and she's acknowledged that non-magical stuff has just as much risk of going wrong. That's a good start.]

Until next time.