Weaver of Dreams, fantastic and wise
Bringer of laughter and soother of sighs
Respectful snuggles and lowercase 'him's
Unamused by mortal whims
Creater of scrolls with the title of Help
With knowledge of things from Arachnoids to kelp
Mender of problems in classes and skills
Piercings and mobiles and vial refills
Down will fall Sapience should his work end
Blessed be the Weaver, our guardian and friend



Of Earth and Twilight
Kopriana Dalaran

Penned by my hand on the 20th of Chronos, in the year 391 AF.