"Well some will tell you the oracles said they were the god's words or some say they had visions," he told her. "However, we may never know. The two that do know how we were all made are now dead and split into the gods and goddesses we worship now. They took on forms to match species they felt were most alike them." He was amused she was so interested in the lore of creation but didn't seem to fond of the gods. He put down his feather not wanting to write for the moment, but instead to discuss this conversation more.
"So Lia... Do you believe in the goddess or our god? Who do you think is more in control and what do you think of each of them? Would you like to meet the Oracles at the festival? In reality, it is in a way honoring them and the sacrifice they give up to allow the gods to use them as a vessel," he said in an offhanded way.
"So Lia... Do you believe in the goddess or our god? Who do you think is more in control and what do you think of each of them? Would you like to meet the Oracles at the festival? In reality, it is in a way honoring them and the sacrifice they give up to allow the gods to use them as a vessel," he said in an offhanded way.
