The Great Library of Palanthas

An Aesthetic shows you to a small reading room.

Stories of Ansalon from the view of Crag.

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 'Crag' scribed in glowing yellow ink.

Author:    Crag           
Date:      Tue Oct  2 01:51:40 2007
Subject     About Crag

Being raised in a traveling carnavel all my life wasn't all the fun and games i thought it would be.
Most of the children were terrified of me and the adults didn't care much for my tricks.
My life on the road was coming to an end quickly I mean who wants to hire a big furry magician that has horns.
I decided that one night I would throw all this away and start anew. It was what I had been wanting for along time now and this was just the night to do it.
I ran long and hard from that place Never looking back even for a second in fear of someone spotting me.
I came upon a lake where I stopped to cool down and maybe catch a bite to eat. I noticed a man walking around the lake so i hid behind some bushes.
he seemed to know exacly where i was tho He came straight for me and told me not to hide what i am.
He told me of a faction that was looking for people with gifts just like mine that they would take care of me and treat me as a person not an animal.
We sat and talked as the hours rolled by about me and what this faction was, why I had ran away.
He said that he had been watching me for a while and following the caravan around waiting for the right moment.
I told the man that i would gladly join this faction if it was what he said it was I would be right at home.

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