A slave to fate
- "Do you know why we are rooted to the ground? Why do things go down?" "Is it gravity? Is it sorcery?"
- "Yes" said the scientist
- "Aye" said the sorcerer
- "Tis neither, we are rooted to the ground because our bodies naturally head towards Oblivion. Fate does not control gravity, he controls where all things would inevitably end up, no one can resist the pull of Oblivion." the cleric answered
- "Preposterous" the scientist proclaimed
- "I heard if you died by falling, you'll end up to Oblivion... Like your body dies but your soul keeps falling down forever." the sorcerer asked
- "Tis a theory that should remain such, so don't go out and try to fly too close to the sun lest you'll fall forever."
То бишь, по идее, следуя такой логике, каждый раз в процессе сна умирает идентичность человека, а на утро собирается совершенно новый человек, являющийся полной копией человека вчерашнего. Можно ли это назвать видом смерти — хз.