Answer:
I move without wings between silken strings. I leave as you find my substance behind
Iron roof, glass walls, I burn and burn but never fall. What am I?
What has 88 keys, but canβt open a single door?
I am rubber you can eat!
The 8 of us go forth and not back to protect our king from a foe's attack. What am I?
What gets broken without being hold?