The Great Library of Palanthas
An Aesthetic shows you to a small reading room.
Stories of Ansalon from the view of Daxter.
A little gully dwarf runs by and says 'Wordwrap is at 65. 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 manilla folder on the table in front of you.
You note the spine bears the word 'Daxter' scribed in vibrant grey ink.
Author: Daxter Date: Fri Apr 30 06:38:10 2010 Subject The Will of Morgion If it had not been for Morgion's will, then Daxter would have died long ago. Morgion had taken Daxter through many tough situations, most of which were life threatening. Although, today was the day that Daxter thought he was asking too much of his god. "Please, Morgion, give me the strength to smite those in my way and to bring a plague over the land," prayed Daxter. Today Daxter would defeat the dreaded black dragon that had been terrorizing his nearby village, only being a young Templar, he did not think he could do it by himself. Later, when Daxter was face to face with the black dragon, fear engulfed him, he ran like hell. When Daxter got back to his temple, he stripped himself of all ranks he had previously earned, and all skills he had learned, only to learn them again, but this time better. He would also trust in his god more than he had on the day of the black dragon. Author: Daxter Date: Sun May 9 05:57:42 2010 Subject Captured!!! HELP ME!!! After Daxter's experience with Azumi in the streets of Palanthas, Daxter was chased down by a group of angry Dragonarmy guards. This is where this story begins. Azumi was heading west towards the Crystal Tower, her silhouette disappearing over the horizon. Now it was Daxter's time to shine, for a group of what looked like 10 draconian Dragonarmy guards were hot on his tail. Instead of running away like Aros had told him to do earlier, Daxter stayed and fought the guards. This is what Daxter lived for, the taste of battle. Daxter stood his ground when the guards ran at him, the first two he downed at a distance with a simple harm spell, and then the next one he cleaved with his massive sword. One by one his opponents fell to their doom. To face Daxter was to dance with the devil. When all Daxter's enemies were downed, he telepathically told Aros, "See old friend, once again I was right. It is better to confront a fight head on, then to let it stab you in the back." Daxter chuckled and headed the opposite direction he had sent Azumi. *************************************** Daxter had business to attend to, and it wasn't going to be pretty. He had a day's ride ahead of him to Neraka, the Dragonarmy stronghold. It was practically a death sentence for one to go in there, if you weren't on good terms with the Dragonarmy, but for Daxter, he did not know fear, either that or he ignored it. Daxter does not fear death; in fact he welcomes it, if it means a brand new journey. Daxter purpose in Neraka was to do exactly what he had done in Palanthas, bring the people on his side. I rebellion in the heart of the Dragonarmy would cripple them. It was the one way that Ansalon could ever hope to rid themselves of the wretched clan. Daxter worked his way into Neraka without being caught. He watched for any opportunity to present himself, or to save a citizen from harm. Later that night, in the comfort of an inn in Neraka, Daxter was captured by some Dragonarmy guards! Tells Aros telepathically, "Old friend once again I was proven wrong. Please help me, I have been captured by the enemy. I am in Neraka! HELP!!!"
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.'
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