The Great Library of Palanthas

An Aesthetic shows you to a small reading room.

Stories of Ansalon from the view of Echor.

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 leather bound tome with glowing glyphs on the table in front of you.
You note the spine bears the word 'Echor' scribed in dull purple ink.


Author:    Echor          
Date:      Sun Mar 25 16:41:41 2012
Subject     1

The shadows of dusk washed over the plains surrounding Kern as Echor stared out beyond the light of the small campfire nearby. His travels had brought him away from the rest of his brethren, towards a goal which only he pursued. The others did not share his vision, one that he had foreseen in a dream only a few months ago, yet he saw fit to gather his things and embark upon the journey alone. He had always felt a high regard for the Lord of Death, for what reason he was not always certain, but the dream had brought to full fruition his intentions of following his desires. Tightening his grip about the handle of his axe, he smiled as he felt the familiar texture of the elven leather wrapped about the ironwood handle. The night passed uneventfully and gathering his things, Echor moved on towards Nordmaar to find a port where he could find passage on a ship. The rugged land should prove to be of no concern to the journey, given good weather and his size a few days travel and he should be within sight of his destination...

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