07-19-2018, 05:10 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 51%; text-align: justify; font-size: 10pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: georgia;"]Religion is a topic of extreme interest for Imperia. Gods, goddesses, demons, and angels. They all inspire immense curiosity within the creature. Peri is a believer in all things superstitious. Magic and ghosts and gods and curses. In her opinion, there is no reason for her not to believe. But that does not mean she worships them. None except for the Maker. Her goddess is less of a singular entity and more of the energy of the universe which allows all other deities and supernatural phenomena to exist. The big bang. There is a certain balance which comes to believing in the Maker. One must recognize that all good must be balanced with evil, and that not all things are clearly defined in black and white. Other deities come with their own flaws and strengths. And the Maker? Well, the Maker just is.
That is what Peri believes, anyways.
Upon hearing Roman's announcement, Imperia decides to postpone her baking in favor in discovering some new knowledge. Marguerite taught the she-wolf all that she knew about herbs and healing, but unfortunately that knowledge did not include the tougher things like broken bones and amputations. "I do not thing I could eat that poor creature after watching a demonstration, but I am eager to learn," says the girl as she arrives on slender limbs. Something about consuming flesh which has been used for scientific learning just seems foul. The poor creature already gave itself for the pursuit of knowledge--she does not wish to desecrate the body even more. See? Superstitious. The elegant young wolf takes a seat near the front, silver eyes shining with curiosity.
That is what Peri believes, anyways.
Upon hearing Roman's announcement, Imperia decides to postpone her baking in favor in discovering some new knowledge. Marguerite taught the she-wolf all that she knew about herbs and healing, but unfortunately that knowledge did not include the tougher things like broken bones and amputations. "I do not thing I could eat that poor creature after watching a demonstration, but I am eager to learn," says the girl as she arrives on slender limbs. Something about consuming flesh which has been used for scientific learning just seems foul. The poor creature already gave itself for the pursuit of knowledge--she does not wish to desecrate the body even more. See? Superstitious. The elegant young wolf takes a seat near the front, silver eyes shining with curiosity.