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The Weaver’s Tapestry
The chamber of the Oracle hung suspended between worlds, neither fully in the realm of mortals nor entirely among the divine. Gossamer threads of possibility stretched across its vaulted ceiling, glimmering with the essence of lives not yet lived. In the center, hunched over an ancient loom of bone and stardust, sat Moira the Fate-Seer, Continue reading
