An Aesthetic shows you to a small reading room.

Stories of Ansalon from the view of Islerond.

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 beautiful hard bound book on the table in front of you.
You note the spine bears the word 'Islerond' scribed in burnt black ink.

Author:         Islerond
Date    Sat Dec  3 22:39:13 2005
Subject  Islerond's background story.

Islerond is an elf born in a noble Silvanesti elf family.  At a very 
young age he was brought up in the countryside of Palanthas by a kindly old 
couple.  The actual events of how he landed with these people are unknown.  
He only knows that a birthmark representing a moon would glow every full 
moon on his arm.  At a very young age Islerond was a natural with magic and 
he learned magic in the library of Palanthas.  Browsing through the magical 
texts over there when he wasn't around picking on the gully dwarves.  As he 
grew he found that the Palanthas library did not hold enough information to 
progress himself with magic.  Forged on to learn more about magic and 
possibly to decipher the mystery of his birthing he decided to join the 
conclave of mages.  One day Islerond fought beside a new friend who was 
adept with magic.  He later found out that this new friend was a mage from 
conclave.  Taking up his friends advise Islerond finally got inducted into 
conclave.  From there on starts a whole new adventure of streneous 
practising with a spirit known as Liam.  What lies instore for him will be 
written in the next chapter.  The End.   

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