The Great Library of Palanthas

An Aesthetic shows you to a small reading room.

Stories of Ansalon from the view of Drewcila.

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 well written novel on the table in front of you.
You note the spine bears the word 'Drewcila' scribed in glowing orange ink.


Author:         Drewcila
Date    Wed Oct 19 22:14:45 2005
Subject  small talk.

Laying around in the city of palanthas is drewcila .  Smilling
she toss's 
her little doll in the air and grabbing it be for it hit the
floor.  When 
out of no where's she heard a great laughter.  Grabbing hold of
her dolly 
she looks around.  She looks down to see its the doll who is
laughing .  
"Ohh my u can talk i knew it i knew it" She says as she
stands up.  The 
doll's laughs some more and then speaks to the kender."   Yes
Drewcila i can 
talk you are not crazzzy come its time to play a new game, it's
time to have 
some fun.  Quickly do as Franchica says " Drewcila smiles and
takes in what 
the doll tell's her .  Then looks confused.  "  Wont that be
mean ?  ' " No 
no, it wont do it drewcila .  Do it from me i am your friend
right, you 
wouldn't want to seee me cry.  " Drewcil quickly putting her
doll into a 
pouch and leaves the city of palanthas on her way down a single
trail.   

Author:         Drewcila
Date    Sun Oct 23 19:02:09 2005
Subject  two path's 

Befor Drewcila was at two paths.  One that showed with light and 
greatness the other showed greatness but a shadow filled the path
.  Slowly 
setting down she pull out her dolly from her pouch.  "FRancshac
witch path 
do i go?  The booth look good .  ' the doll gave a wicket
laugh, then slowly 
stood and looked at the path's .  Its study both, but allready
knew which 
one the kender needed to take ."   That one drewcila it will
take us home" 
She points to the shadow filled path.  Drewcila looked down it
and smiles to 
the doll.  Slowly drew picked up the doll and sat her on her
shoulder.  " we 
will all ways be together right francshac ?  " Drewcila asked
with an almost 
child like way.  Slowly the doll nodded and just pointed . 
Slowly Drewcila 
began to take the path.   
 
The as fast as it started Drewcila awoke to find her self where
she was not 
the night be for.   

Author:    Drewcila       
Date:      Tue Jun 12
00:11:59 2007
Subject     The real story of Drewcila * all else
is lies!*

Storm clouds fill the sky of the city of Hylo. 
Today Was like any other
day in the city where the young kender
run and play in streets.  Today's
game of choice was door
sledding.  All along the northern side of the city
the kender's
young and old gather doors from the city and head to a
steep
hill.  Drewcila was there with the others getting ready to
head down when
she see's something signing to the west of the
city.  Forgetting about the
doors and sledding drew picks up her
hoopak and fixes her pouches and heads
toward the shiny glitter. 
Slolwy she moves far beyond the city walls.  Soon
darkness covers
the land and Drewcila lose's sight of what ever it was she
was
following she begins to make a small camp where many others have
made
camp.  She rummages though her bags till she found some food
and eats a
small meal before she fall's to sleep.  Morning roll's
though and she wakes
to find she not sure where she is and begins
to look around.  " Well well
lets seee what way to go ..  Ohh i
know."  She does what any kender does
when they misplace there
trail she closes her eyes and begins to spin till
she stops and
opens here eyes, and smiles.  Quickly she heads out on a
new
trail with new storys.  

The Storytellers of Ansalon, The DragonLance MUD

Astinus points to the massive wall of books behind him and bids you to make a selection.


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Astinus mentions 'We have had over 869 storytellers on Ansalon pen their epic stories here for all to read.'

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