An Aesthetic shows you to a small reading room.

Stories of Ansalon from the view of Boxcut.

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 miniscule pocket book on the table in front of you.
You note the spine bears the word 'Boxcut' scribed in glowing grey ink.

Author:    Boxcut         
Date:      Mon Mar  3 09:59:58
2014
Subject     Boxcut: 1 of 2


Arriving in a dark subtle cove,
Halemnier, as known to his academy mates, Boxcut, took his residence up in the
established quarters of the elite pigeons of the crow's nest. Hereupon, the
crow's nest is the place where dormitories define themselves as a word or phrase
hitherto unexplained in common  speech. The pigeons earned the right to live
there, and being from the caste of learned and exceeding the bounds of district,
he optimizes the code of the pigeons adhere to and serves the family that
ho
Arriving in a dark subtle cove, Halemnier, as known to his academy mates,
Boxcut, took his residence up in the established quarters of the elite pigeons
of the crow's nest. Hereupon, the crow's nest is the place where dormitories
define themselves as a word or phrase hitherto unexplained in common  speech.
The pigeons earned the right to live there, and being from the caste of learned
and exceeding the bounds of district, he optimizes the code of the pigeons
adhere to and serves the family that ho
Arriving in a dark subtle cove,
Halemnier, as known to his academy mates, Boxcut, took his residence up in the
established quarters of the elite pigeons of the crow's nest. Hereupon, the
crow's nest is the place where dormitories define themselves as a word or phrase
hitherto unexplained in common  speech. 
The pigeons earned the right to live
there, and being from the caste of learned and exceeding the bounds of district,
he optimizes the code of the pigeons adhere to and serves the family that holds
the pigeons to a standard above cloud heights. They are the expeditonary force
of the Palanthian guild of servant-children, those who vouch for scouting
manuevers with their time, effort, and drive.
The pigeons earned the right to
live there, and being from the caste of learned and exceeding the bounds of
district, he optimizes the code of the pigeons adhere to and serves the family
that holds the pigeons to a standard above cloud heights.
They are the
expeditonary force of the Palanthian guild of servant-children, those who vouch
for scouting manuevers with their time, effort, and drive. A training venue for
those who wish to enter the  Solamnic Knights, but have entered from a path of
childhood rather than calling.
What is the pigeon? Loyal, fierce, fighting
moment within the battlefield as represented by a youth of service. Their
training is to know what this means before they enter the Solamnic Knights, and
thier work thereto is a realm of conquest within the sinews of muscle, the
ventricles of head, and iron of cell.
The  pigeon emblem is on every cloth of
the servant-child who moves within the corridors of this base.
The outskirts of
the city give hiding to the arm of the unit that stations there, it is the way
they operate, the way they conduct course, the way it is and will be.
For the
future, the road is clear.
Having trained their five years, Boxcut learned the
ways of the warrior, but attempted to guide himself to that of a paladin.
Weapons-fighting, contingency-planning, expert-resourcefulness, all these he
garnered, gilded, and gained in the artistic crafting of personality, technique,
and excellence.
story + Classroom study sufficed, battlefield preparation grew,
and temporary expeditionary measures gave gratitude to the gracious host of men
and contingent for theory with privacy.
All of a sudden, with application
background he applies to the Knights, looking to become what he aspired to
become, ongoing this path forward.

Author:    Boxcut        

Date:      Mon Mar  3 10:09:19 2014
Subject     Boxcut: 2 of
2


Who is Boxcut? A youth of 18 years, dark in eyes, whitening in
complexion, atheletic, well-drawn to the appearance  of a painter-poet who would
know grace, dignity, and health in the manly spirit that resides in form and
fashion.
His father, one of the Merchant Princes (so-called) of Palanthas, drove
the willful spirit to the destruction of the work-environment, and knowing the
health as it is, Boxcut got the opportunity to change the way in which business
would be conducted in Palanthas, as a Knight.
Opposition to his father, opposed
to his mother, one of those who too aided the wealth-mongerers of the presence
of dereliction of duty, dire in need of succor, devoid of vestige adhering to
the outline that is for all "good" and for none "fatigue."
Boxcut, sole son of
his father, moves away to the Knights as a source of hope, dignity, and trusted
greatness in the land. 

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