The Great Library of Palanthas

An Aesthetic shows you to a small reading room.

Stories of Ansalon from the view of Diere.

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 journal on the table in front of you.
You note the spine bears the word 'Diere' scribed in glowing red ink.

Author:    Diere          
Date:      Fri Jan 10 04:30:08 2014
Subject     Burning daylight.

Diere awoke to the sound a deep laugh from the innkeeper as he said "I have never seen someone empty my store of Ale in one night." The innkeeper then pushed a massive pot of stew in Diere's direction and as he turned and walked away said "You impressed me, always thought you Bull-men were just a lot of beasts but you showed true honor when those men insulted you." and with a stiff nod he walked away. Diere snorted, that little man knew nothing of honor the only thing that stopped him from slaughtering those men was the fact he was looking for paying work, and that is hard to come by with fresh blood on your hands. The pot soon empty, and his belly feeling snug in his armor Diere's thoughts soon turned to the elf that had fallen asleep in his lap right after he finished the last keg of ale late last night, but his thoughts cut of when the door to the inn slowly opened. A man entered the inn, a man with an air of command around him. Diere knew this was the man he wanted to talk to, and with the creaking of his armor causing the man to look his way Diere made his way to the man and said " I think I have something you want, Sir Knight."

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 mentions 'We have had over 842 storytellers on Ansalon pen their epic stories here for all to read.'