An Aesthetic shows you to a small reading room.

Stories of Ansalon from the view of Adrios.

A little gully dwarf runs by and says 'Wordwrap is at 80. You change? 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 gorgious hardback on the table in front of you.
You note the spine bears the word 'Adrios' scribed in rich orange ink.

Author:    Adrios         
Date:      Mon Jul 19 13:24:17
2010
Subject     The Buffon

Adrios was raised in Neraka. He was often
laughed at when he was young
because he developed a strange skill to imitate
other peoples voices and
pretend other people had spoken. One day an old woman
approached him and
told him it was magic. Adrios then started his search for
magic and started
developing other simple spells on his own. The thugs called
him "The buffon"
but Adrios knew better. He knew one day he would be very
powerful and they
wouldnt be able to bully him anymore. He would show them.

At
random times, Adrios left to a nearby swamp and developed another
ability: to
dissapear from sight. From time to time, he would use this skill
to wander about
Neraka and finding out secrets about others. He surely will
extort the thugs
later. "one d "one day" he tought to himself. "one day,
when they least
expect it. I will return and make them suffer"

Following a swift night,
Adrios packed his belonging and left Neraka. "One
day..." 

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