The Great Library of Palanthas
An Aesthetic shows you to a small reading room.
Stories of Ansalon from the view of Genror.
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 tattered paperback on the table in front of you.
You note the spine bears the word 'Genror' scribed in glowing red ink.
Author: Genror Date: Sun Mar 28 16:53:44 2010 Subject BG Genror marched casually through the woods, his mind wandering the world over. The Red Fist pendant dangled around his neck as he climbed over and around fallen trees and other small obstacles in his path. Suddenly he is standing on a large pulpit high above an ever increasing crowd in Palanthas. The crowd chants the name "Sargas" over and over as Genror stands prominently above them, wind blowing through his silken clothes. He speaks loudly to the crowd about the awesomeness of his god, Sargas. The people hush to a silence when he speaks, leaving only the bellowing voice of Genror and the thunder looming behind him. Wham! Genror stumbles as he walks straight into a large tree. He mutters something about daydreaming and walking. Making his way through the thick forest outside Neraka, he often found himself deep in thought. He quickly thought of the scene just dreamed and whispered aloud, "They will one day know your name, Sargas.."
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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