Panic and appetite are reminiscent of a opilionid moving over the uncharted expanse. Panic takes hold, like tiny pinpricks of unease, while hunger gnaws at us like an unyielding force. In this eerie analogy, our emotions surface as the harvestman moves, consuming us in its shadowy embrace. It is through understanding and conquering these sensations that we resurface stronger like a harvestman in pursuit of its prey.