An Aesthetic shows you to a small reading room.

Stories of Ansalon from the view of Groth.

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 pamphlet on the table in front of you.
You note the spine bears the word 'Groth' scribed in faded purple ink.

Author:    Groth          
Date:      Sat Sep 30 20:04:46 2006
Subject  backround

So there me was on the street hungry and cold.  Groth hadn't had
a good
meal in longer than I can remember. Groth decided at this point
That me was
gonna do something about this for good. Some of my cousins had
told me
about a certain society that would give me food and even money to
do what i
do best. So Me not being very smart weighed my options It took me
the
better part of a week to thuink up what Groth was gonna do.

Groth would go to A place that would hire him for odd jobs like
roughing up
people and making some threats.  Maybe I would be able to get
some food and
even a small piece of Dirt to call home.

so that decided it I packed up all my worldly belongings. Which
ammounted
to 3 dead rats a rusty knife 3 pieces of glass and a water skin
made from a
bloated dead gopher.

Then I headed for the closest city which was a place called
caregothe or
might have been carogateh no wait Caergroth yeah thats it cause
it ends in
my name. so I decided that was a good place for me.

I started me search for a place to make some money for food and
maybe a lil
shed to stay in but people don't take kindly to my race. It was
about the
time that I had given up and decided to go live in a cave outside
town that
I was approached by a man.

He told me little of what was gonna happen and before i knew it I
was
blindfolded and shoved into a cart. I awoke very groggy in the
basement of
some building .

I was being questioned by a man that i had no clue who he was but
he wasn't
being very nice to Groth. He asked how I knew about there secret
community.
 I told the man all I knew and He said he would make a decision
as to
weather or not to kill me and feed me to the pigs. Well I decided
that that
was bad thing to happen to me so I told him of my skills and that
i had
nothing to lose. I would make him a good worker.  He told me he
would come
before me in 2 days with a decision.


story to continue .........

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.'