In the dead of night, when the moon hangs low, Beware Azura's enchanting glow. With skin so fair, and eyes so bright, She beckons you into the endless night.
+Snip, snip went your hair, golden and fine, Her siren's song, a haunting line. She takes your essence, strand by strand, A tapestry woven by her hand.
+Stitch, stitch, her needle's gleam, Through your very soul, a wicked dream. She'll make you anew, from head to toe, With parts of creatures you'll never know.
+Tail of a mermaid, scales so grand, Claws of a kraken, for the sea's command. Feathers of a seabird, wings to fly, Azura's art, oh, how you'll cry.
+In her depths, she'll strip your soul, Replace it with a darker goal. A sailor's fate, forever changed, In Azura's realm, you're rearranged.
+So heed our warning, stay away, When the Skinweaver calls your way. For in her grasp, you'll cease to be, A sailor lost in the endless sea.