The Great Library of Palanthas

An Aesthetic shows you to a small reading room.

Stories of Ansalon from the view of Seifer.

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 brief catalogue on the table in front of you.
You note the spine bears the word 'Seifer' scribed in unearthly orange ink.


Author:    Seifer         
Date:      Thu Feb 21 10:15:45 2013
Subject     The mystery of the history of Seifer

Seifer Kutherland grew up in a family of privelege. He saw many advantages come his way early in life as his family's estate sat atop the nicest street in Neraka. Early in life his interest in fighting and swordplay was apparent but it wasn't until his teenage years that he began to embrace it as a passion that he would build his life upon. Shortly after graduating secondary school where he studied politics and war, Seifer was apprenticed by a master blacksmith. It was from this man he would learn the facets of the sword and its deeper meaning. After three long years working with the blacksmith Seifer was not only an accomplished swordsmith but also a darker soul. The blacksmith secretly taught him the ways of Takhisis and her Dragonarmies, preaching the praises of the Dark Queen. This change Seifer, hardened him, but also honed him into a suitable soldier. Shortly after he decided he would leave for the Dragonarmies he returned home to tell his family. It was during that return that Seifer found the rage that would fuel his passion for war and power. The night he returned to his home several Solamnic squads had invaded the city and he found his brother, sister and father dead by Palanthian blades and his mother near death, nude, and desecrated. A year has passed since that time, Seifer disappeared from Neraka to an unknown location but has re-emerged again at the steps of the Dragonarmy's Keep seeking to join their ranks. His hands glow a deep red and his sword is eerily black. His eyes, once blue, have taken on a silver color, and his muscles ripple at his slightest move . Standing 6'5" and 265 lbs of pure muscle, Seifer appears ready for vengeance. Seifer Kutherland

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

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