The Great Library of Palanthas

An Aesthetic shows you to a small reading room.

Stories of Ansalon from the view of Genror.

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 large tome gilt in gold on the table in front of you.
You note the spine bears the word 'Genror' scribed in earth-colored green ink.

Author:    Genror         
Date:      Sun Mar 28 16:53:44 2010
Subject     BG

Genror marched casually through the woods, his mind wandering the world
over. The Red Fist pendant dangled around his neck as he climbed over and
around fallen trees and other small obstacles in his path. Suddenly he is
standing on a large pulpit high above an ever increasing crowd in

The crowd chants the name "Sargas" over and over as Genror stands
prominently above them, wind blowing through his silken clothes. He speaks
loudly to the crowd about the awesomeness of his god, Sargas. The people
hush to a silence when he speaks, leaving only the bellowing voice of Genror
and the thunder looming behind him. 

Wham! Genror stumbles as he walks straight into a large tree. He mutters
something about daydreaming and walking. Making his way through the thick
forest outside Neraka, he often found himself deep in thought. He quickly
thought of the scene just dreamed and whispered aloud, "They will one day
know your name, Sargas.." 

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 825 storytellers on Ansalon pen their epic stories here for all to read.'