The Great Library of Palanthas
An Aesthetic shows you to a small reading room.
Stories of Ansalon from the view of Geriant.
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 paper booklet on the table in front of you.
You note the spine bears the word 'Geriant' scribed in dark orange ink.
Author: Geriant Date Wed Apr 12 01:51:49 2006 Subject My Return - Part One As I sat down on a large rock to take a break during my trek, I reached to my side and unfastened the cap on my waterskin and took a deep swig, then went for the bread in my pouch. Finally it looked as if my journey was coming near an end, after months of sailing through the edge of the Blood Sea of Istar and treking through the Khalkist mountains it seemed as if it was finally all over and that once again I may be reunited with my fellow Knights. Many years have passed since I left the knights for a journey to my homeland of Mithas. I broke the bread and took a bite as I got back up and went on my way. I could smell the burnt smell of Sanction already, it wont be long. Author: Geriant Date Wed May 31 01:16:24 2006 Subject Cowards I stood outside of the hall that most of the Knights of Takhisis reside in today, I stood there and yelled for one of them to come out and fight me. One of them, Nyda, poked her head out for just a brief moment and then I saw fear in her eyes as she tucked her tail between her legs and ran to the furthest corner of the hall. I post this note on the door of the hall to let all of the Knights of Takhisis know that I am hunting every last one of them down. I will not be the hunted, I will be the hunter. Be forewarned, you will all fall upon my battleaxes. Author: Geriant Date Sun Jun 25 16:40:03 2006 Subject A night's work Ah tonight was a good one, I finally got to have a nice long full duel with a Knight with some balls, though I'm sure that it will be a long time before I find anymore Knights of Takhisis with the balls to come after me and defend the honour of their goddess. I just cant beleive that even with it written in their code that they will hunt and kill any and all traitors/deserters that they still have not even lifted a finger other than Arauko's attempt at saving face for their entire order. It shames me to even have been a part of them for all that time. Hopefully time will bring the war that I have been seeking, hopefully me beating the living hell out of their Leader of Skull will convince them that they have to do something about me and that I will not go away and will continue to do this until they are once again mighty enough. For now, I will walk down to the Rusty Rudder and grab some ale. Author: Geriant Date: Thu Mar 20 01:35:24 2008 Subject Journal Entry Day of Luindai, 28th the Month of Rannmont: This is the first day that I write in this journal, the first time I ever have written in one of these. My name is Geriant de-Orilge, I have had a storied past involving many armies for many gods and many causes. Now as I am getting older and more tired I think that I will settle down and get back into my passion.. start sailing again.. perhaps become a sea merchant? Perhaps things might get a little bit more interesting than that and there will be some pirating involved, perhaps not. Anyway, that is enough for now, -Geriant de-Orilge Author: Geriant Date: Wed Feb 24 03:53:00 2010 Subject First Journal Entry Day of Nuindai, 15th the Month of H'rarmont. This is the first day that I write in this journal which I hope to use to chronicle my future endeavors. My name is Geriant de-Orilge. I have spent the last few years away in my homeland of Mithas, away from the wars but the time has come and I have felt a strong urge to help the armies of Takhisis once again. Geriant de-Orilge, Warrior of Takhisis Author: Geriant Date: Wed Feb 24 03:58:33 2010 Subject Journal Entry Day of Nuindai, 15th the Month of H'rarmont This is the first day that I write in this journal which I hope to use to chronicle my future endeavors. My name is Geriant de-Orilge. I have spent the last few years away in my homeland of Mithas, away from the wars but the time has come and I have felt a strong urge to help the armies of Takhisis once again. So, I set sail for the lands of Sanction and Neraka and upon landing at the docks the smell of sulfur hit my nostrils. This is something that I have been missing in my life. It is time again for me to call to action and fight for my queen. It is time for me to sharpen my axes and spill blood for the mighty queen of darkness. Geriant de-Orilge, Warrior of Takhisis
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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