You are prepared to do the skill.
You continuously beat and bang the material at hand trying to mold it, trying
to get it to match what you see in your imagination. Ever so slowly you
submerge the final product in some water to gently cool it.  You lift it from
the water and it gleams brilliently in the light.  Suddenly your creation
SHATTERS into a million pieces some of which strike you causing some wounds.
You sob sadly while you slowly pick up the remains and put them back in the
forge.
You remove the material from the forge and begin banging on it repeatedly.
Trying desperately to manipulate it into a desired shape and into form.
Unfortunately you only succeed in wasting your precious materials. Your final
product is truly a joke. You blush in shame at your creation. Then proceed to
toss it back into the forge where it seperates into it's previous form.