The Great Library of Palanthas

An Aesthetic shows you to a small reading room.

Stories of Ansalon from the view of Denubis.

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 small book on the table in front of you.
You note the spine bears the word 'Denubis' scribed in unearthly purple ink.

Author:    Denubis        
Date:      Tue Jul 17 12:11:12 2007
Subject     Healing

Mediating with in the temple of the goddess Mishakal the young priest to
be know as Denubis gives his prayers to the healing goddess.  The light
fragrance of oils and incense being burned to allow one to reach there inter
peace fills the room.  When the soft sound of foot steps awoke the young
priest from his mediation.  Turning softly to see who enter the inter part
of the temple Denubis was surprised at first to see a women of great beauty
that his mouth was left half open frozen in halfway forming words.  The
Young women smiled and moved to bow her head before the shrine and took her
seat next to him.  " Hello young Priest."  She said in a voice like none he
had heard, yet as if he knew it.  " Greeting Madame may Mishakal watch over
you."  He said softly barley over a whisper.  A smile played on the lips of
the women and she nodded.  " I pray she watches over the rest of the world
with the warning of a war.  The sickness and suffering that is to unfold." 
She said softly " Yet i am sure that her Priest and priestess with come
forth and aid the people and save them from Morgion own sickness he is to
surly spread in this.  TO be hear hand" she stops and looks at Denubis and
smiles.  He Thinks as she speaks to him and nods.  " Yes i see to be hear
healing hand in this to aid the races in there suffering."  He says as if
thinking of more then she had said.  She smiles and nods.  " yes Her healing
hand in this, Excuse me Priest for i most go there is others whom i must
visit this day.  May Mishakal Love fill you."  The young women says as she
departs from the small room leaving Denubis to his thoughts and wonderment
into it.  When he finally realized she had departed only then did he nod and
stood.  " Yes her healing hand to battle the sickness and suffering to aid
the world, and to stop the sick one."  He turns back to the shrine and
closes his eyes to prayer once more.  

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