The debate could not be resolved. The Weavers, once united in their rebellion against the Architect, were now divided by their own visions of the future. The first schism was not a violent one, but a quiet one. The Weavers began to form groups, each dedicated to their own vision of what the new reality should be. The tapestry, once a single, unified creation, began to fragment, each group weaving their own separate piece, their own separate world.