An Aesthetic shows you to a small reading room.

Stories of Ansalon from the view of Andoren.

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 private journal on the table in front of you.
You note the spine bears the word 'Andoren' scribed in glowing orange ink.

Author:  Andoren
Date    Wed Feb 27 12:04:12 2002


Subject  journal entry



it has been many days since I have last wrote anything...my trip in search of
my true self has proven to have been a bad idea....I"m lost and have no clue
as to where I may be... of course this rain isn't helping much...I wonder if
the sea goddess Zebiom is causing this storm we are having..

Praying to Shinare seems not to have any effect with the burden that I am
carrying...have I pissed her off?  Cold, wet, and hungry I stumble forward
looking for a place to rest and get dry...about ready to give up on life, I
notice an opening in front of me... "rubbing my eyes* can it be? dig around
for my fire starting kit to get a small fire going...I get the fire going ..I
get the fire going and now I'm just relaxing, trying to fight off sleep....but
I'm losing the battle....sleep over comes me.............



Author:  Andoren
Date    Sat Mar  2 16:15:33 2002


Subject  journal entry 2



Waking up to burnt out fire....how long have i been sleeping... getting up i
walk to the mouth of the cave and notice that the rain storm has not let
up....with that I turn and walk to my pack taking a torch out from within....i
light it and look around in the cave...seeing a passage i wander over to
it....what better thing do i have to do....

I start walking down the passageway.....



Author:  Andoren
Date    Tue Mar  5 12:46:41 2002


Subject  journal entry 3



Wandering around in the cave I can across a dragon horde....its by fair the
largest that I have even seen...and the only one i must add...I'm a little kid
in a candy store there is so many different items to choose from...there are
swords to the left of me, daggers to the right of me, and a huge pile of gold
in front of me...I walk over to the swords and take a red one and then a gold
one.

next I start for the daggers, but I hear a noise from somewhere in the
cave...turning to run I notice a simple helmet...grabbing it quickly I put my
torch out and make my way into the tunnel I just left...

never have I been so scared...Making it back to camp I take note that its not
raining...so packing up I head off, with 2 new swords and a simple looking
helmet that I put on my head



Author:  Andoren
Date    Sat Mar  9 22:34:01 2002


Subject  journal entry 4



Making my way to Tarsis...this war is really causing some problems....I hope
that I still have a place to sleep there...so much has changed, I hope my
friends there are ok off in the distance I hear a noise....what could it be? 
moving into shadows, I sat and waited for the noise to come closer to me...I
can just make out a horse and its pulling a wagon as it gets closer I can see
its a merchant and his wagon is pulled with supplies...the urge hits I pull my
swords and get ready to strike...what is this thats coming over me? I wait for
the wagon to move closer before I attack...it happens within a split
second....I jump out of the trees and before I can stop myself the head of the
merchant is laying at my feet....

bending over I pick the head up and throw it into the back of the wagon and I
jump take the ranes and off I go into the forest....



Author:  Andoren
Date    Thu Mar 28 14:32:48 2002


Subject  journal entry 5



Looking around my cave I see that my horde has grown in size...Weapons, armor,
steel and gold, and a few diamonds lay pulled high...the people of Tarsis
havent a clue....

They are blaming the war for the extra activity on there roads into the
city...today was no different than before...however I have killed a few
knights....Rumor has it there is a rich Lord coming to visit Tarsis...I'll
have to see just how rich Time to prepare for my attack....

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 864 books from Ansalon from before the great Cataclysm through today.'