"...where I'm from, the spirit responsible for technology and things like that is called the Weaver - it tries to bring order to the universe, all of that crap. Except the Weaver decided it would be better if everything was ordered and it trapped the Wyrm - entropy, destruction - in its web. So Wyrm went crazy. And now Wyrm is trying to destroy everything, when it shouldn't be. So the Weaver is partially responsible for that. Not to mention we don't get along with her children, 'cause they want to cover the world in her webs. Concrete. Technology. Make everything ordered. No more chaos, no more wild places. And that would hurt the world."

He shrugged. "So... technology ain't exactly my friend."