An Aesthetic shows you to a small reading room.

Stories of Ansalon from the view of Kanagi.

A little gully dwarf runs by and says 'Wordwrap is at 80. 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 gorgious hardback on the table in front of you.
You note the spine bears the word 'Kanagi' scribed in rich brown ink.

Author:    Kanagi         
Date:      Sun Aug  8 15:48:49
2010
Subject     The Origins of Kanagi

 Kanagi opened his eyes to a
new bright day. "Kanagi!!!", boomed a loud
voice from below. "You will be late
for the hunt if you dont get your ass of
that bed .I didn't bring you up so you
could laze around all day!!!!"

The startled sleepy eyed elf jumped out hastily
grabbing his sword from the
corner. Half dressed and pulling on his cloak as he
reached the door the
young elf shouted, " I was just about going!!" The elf
rushed to a
rendeavour deep in the valenwood forest of Solace, where he promised
to meet
his hunting partners. It was midday, he was very late. His skills
showed
that there was signs of woodfolk here as he arrived at the cleraing,
other
than that only the birds were seen chirping away in midday.

"Oh my God,
I"m late ", exclaimed the young elf. Hastily the elf tried to
find signs of
where the party headed. But being still new, he soon found
himself very lost at
the end of the day. The moon shone down on the elf as
he hastily climbed a tree
to sleep the night off.

The dozing elf was fast asleep soon, only to be woken
by a shrieking noise.
He opened his eyes to find himself gazing at a blurry
face. His breath was
half choked, and his limbs weak. A chilled feeling crept
over him and an
uncanny feeling that his end was near.

"I will make this swift
.....", was the last thing the elf heard as he
fainted.

"You are lucky my young
elf.Take some rest, the healers have been tending
you for a week now." The all
too familiar voice belonged to his adopted
father."The search party found you
just on the outskirts of Solace, ..l. and
you were marked. "The young elf slowly
gazed down at his arm only to see the
silvery tattoo of a unicorn."Aye you owe
your life to Chislev, according to
the priests.In time your destiny will be
decided. I have been adviced to
send you to Palanthas, over there you will be
tutored under Betrem, in
Palanthas library about the Gods.Hopefully you will be
better prepared to
face what lies ahead of you."

It wasn't long before the
young elf journeyed to Palanthas, via the ferry
from Solace to begin
instructions under a new mentor with new adventures. 

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.'