The Great Library of Palanthas

An Aesthetic shows you to a small reading room.

Stories of Ansalon from the view of Akronon.

A little gully dwarf runs by and says 'Wordwrap Off 65 80.'
The gully continues 'Eyes hurt? Turn Color OFF!! (regular story dates)

Astinus says 'Enter the main library here to view only the author list.'
Astinus gently places a metal bound tome encrusted with jewels on the table in front of you.
You note the spine bears the word 'Akronon' scribed in unearthly grey ink.


Author:    Akronon        
Date:      Sun Jan 24 09:33:56 2021
Subject     Akronon - BG

I never knew her name. It wasn't necessary. She told the Dark Knights as she handed me over that the last 9 months were the worst of her life. She explained how she had vivid nightmares of evil entities which included the dark queen herself. She felt the evil emanating from within herself, no from within me. She knew that I was not hers, but I belonged to my mother the DARK QUEEN. She was instructed in her dreams to give me to the Dark Knights in Nereka where I will be prepped for my life to follow or she felt she would die in delivery. The Knights gladly took me and put in the slave pens to be raised a slave. I'm not sure what was to come of that woman. Patience was my lesson and it didn't come easy. Growing up a slave under the Knights meant you had the scars to prove it. Each beating gave me another opportunity to learn not to fear pain but embrace it and being around the Knights was the perfect school to learn about my Dark Queen and to pick up the skills I need to join the DRAGON ARMY. During the day I was theirs. I became obedient and did as I was told. I understood the lesson my Mother prepared for me and that one day these men would look up to ME! During the night as the knights slept, I trained myself in the arts of combat. Under the moon I practiced what I saw the knights do day in and day out. The Night watch eventually caught on but the captain was impressed with what I had picked up myself and decided to aid me in my training. .....to be continued.

The Storytellers of Ansalon, The DragonLance MUD

Astinus points to the massive wall of books behind him and bids you to make a selection.


Authors: All|A|B|C|D|E|F|G|H|I|J|K|L|M|N|O|P|Q|R|S|T|U|V|W|X|Y|Z

Astinus sighs as he recants 'We saved 855 books from Ansalon from before the great Cataclysm through today.'
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