With his seemingly endless supply of deft and delicate legs constantly ticking away at his gossamer webs, the Weaver is a bit of a dichotomy. The unease of his cold chitinous limbs is in direct opposition to his all consuming empathy toward all living beings. He is able to feel all distress through his webs of spirit, which are tied directly to the heart of all creations. He is not able to directly control anyone with whom he is connected, but he is able to wrap their consciousness in multiple strands of his warm webs and help them see compassion. He is the agent of fate for all of existence. He weaves the paths of all lives, softly leading them to righteousness. Both he and the Seer are mysteriously bound to the Keeper, until the prophecy is fulfilled. For they both seem to exist as guides to the Keeper and help him find the answers he seeks.
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