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  • In combat, the Weaver is a sight to behold. The wire, usually hidden, becomes a blur of motion, striking from unexpected angles and ensnaring enemies before they can react. Traps are set with a flick of the wrist, and enemies are left immobilized, caught in a web of nearly invisible wire. But the Weaver is not just a combatant. They are also a puppeteer, manipulating both friend and foe alike. With a subtle pull of their wire, they can control…

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