Lady Murcien's folly

Original media : TES Online By Anonymous Lady Murcien was unsound She thought she was a Dwarf Scattered Dwarven ore around From north ridge to the wharf Put a hissing teapot on An axle with a wheel Said it was a construct come From Klathzgar, true for real Made some tools from brass and tin For a "Tonal Architect" Fired the forge and thrust them in Her house exploded, wrecked Donned a suit of brazen plate With spiral blade on top Stuck a soul gem in the grate And vanished with a pop!