I have eyes, but cannot see. I need to reach the character minimum

In a twist of green, I bring peace to the table, yet my branch speaks of harmony. A tiny orb in the lands of sun, I flavor both peace and feast.

A peaceful dance behind closed curtains, where time stands still and dreams take flight, while the world whispers hush.

Whether of cloth or of space, I am what holds things together.

This tool will do some damage to your nuts if thrown at them. Otherwise, they’re the right tool for the job, no pain involved. Righty righty, lefty loosey