Lore:Lady Murcien's Folly

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!