An Aesthetic shows you to a small reading room.
Stories of Ansalon from the view of Miral.
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 leather bound tome on the table in front of you.
You note the spine bears the word 'Miral' scribed in dark maroon ink.
Author: Miral
Date: Thu Jul 1 14:48:53
2010
Subject Arrival to Palanthas
Looking up at the sky here in
Palanthas as the rain drips onto my face
it reminds me of my homeland and how
things were at one time. Never did I
expect that my new found talents would have
caused my father to lessen his
view of me, especially considering our familys
lineage. Now I find myself
copper less and without access to my familys estate
in Qualinest. As I walk
these streets I know care little about the petty strife
between the
commoners of mankind and the mess theyve created for themselves. And
yet it
seems I must become interested if I am going to continue living away from
my
home. I see members of the different robes quietly walking around at
times,
into the guilds where one can find some minor training for a price. I
find
myself longing to know what they know and see what they have seen. Like
a
new sapling, I feel that my magic abilities require nourishment, light,
and
water to make them grow.
I have been looking for some time to find someone
who would be willing to tutor me in the ways of the
arcane. Someone who can
teach me to harness this driving force of passion and power into something
that
is worthwhile. Many things I find are behind me at the tender age of one
hundred, but I see in my
dreams at night robes, white, red, and black all
calling to me. So here again I find myself in the rain and
without shelter in
Palanthas, looking for members of the conclave.
Author: Miral
Date: Thu Jul 8 15:55:25 2010
Subject Growth
Old
yellow and wither pages with old writing prelude this text, showing that has
been some time since
the last entry took place. Either that or the journal has
been through more than any book should.
I find myself now an initiate member of
the Conclave of Wizard of Kyrnn. The knowledge and wisdom
being passed along
to me, just within the past few weeks of being here is more than I could have
hoped
to accomplish in a lifetime. As my previous entry indicates I had been
scouring the city of Palanthas
looking for a means to be trained. Prayers had
gone unanswered and my frustration began to grow, not
only with the citizens of
Palanthas, but the gods and society in general. As I walked I found myself
slaying thieves and thugs of every kind, trying to ease my anger and build my
knowledge base within the
minor magic groups. A magic missile here, the chill
of my touch there gave me a certain feeling of
accomplishment, and allowed me
to start making a living by working with the local quest master.
It was
unexpected that once night after completing a quest and doing my usual ritual of
preparing for
rest; making sure I was invisible, ensuring that wards of
protection were in place around me, detecting
spells in place. I grew
exceptionally tired, at first I thought it was just that a busy month had caught
up
to me. But I was wrong, and never expected that I would be greeted in my
dreams. I had awoken in my
dream to a soft, calming voice whispering my name
until my attention was fixated on the figure calling
to me.
I was shocked to
find the figure identifying itself as the Avatar of Lunitari. Lunitari had told
me that she
had been watching me personally, noticing that I had great
potential; she said that I could help the
world in keeping balance if I would
align with her will. Before I could even speak, I was told that she has
spoken
with Solinari and it was agreed that between the gods that in order for me to
grow I would need
to see all aspects of magic. Hence being a mage of the Red
Robes was the course that was chosen for
me. Lunitari has told me that she
would appear to the leaders of the Conclave of my presence and need
for
training.
I found myself awakening, no longer in Palanthas but in a very
comfortable bed within the Tower of
Wayreth. Next to my new accommodations was
a table with a fine red robe and a selection of spiced
wines and foods laid out
on it. Beginning the new day as a member of the conclave for the first time
was exquisite, meeting the teachers, trainers and shopkeepers within the Tower
gave me a sence of
comfort. As they were there to nurture my growth and help
me reach my goals, I have been told by
them that a master will take me as an
apprentice soon. In the mean time Im taking the opportunity to
be involved in
in-depth study, mastering the minor magic skills I have been taught by the
conclave.
Author: Miral
Date: Mon Jul 12
15:53:24 2010
Subject Miral's Journal Entry, Pages Three and
Four
The old pages of this wrinkled journal seem to be refreshed in some
way. Almost as it has stopped its aging, whats more
the new entrys do not seem
to have been written by the hands of any mere mortal.... They speak, almost as
if the writing
is narrated within your head by the voice of the
author.
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||:| I find myself finally beginning to |: As I was working
this afternoon in |:||
||:| tap the potential that is within
|: library with my latest Elemental pet, |:||
||:| me. The mages
within the conclave |: I found my mind wandering. It was
|:||
||:| have given the advice to not focus |: more than likely
the mental fatige |:||
||:| on right or wrong per say, but to
|: of being awake for several days |:||
||:| focus on the
source of the magic. |: straight in deep concentration. But
|:||
||:| So over the last several weeks I |: it was odd, I
began to think of home, |:||
||:| have traveled in an attempt to put
|: mother, father, siblings of what seems|:||
||:| myself into
some really bad situa- |: to be long ago but isn't.
|:||
||:| tions. Most have forced me to |:
|:||
||:| feel things I have never felt were |:
I knew that the conclave had a hall |:||
||:| possible, let alone
practical. |: near Qualinost, but I didn't realize |:||
||:|
|: it housed the headquarters of all the
|:||
||:| So from using my combattive spells |: robed mages in
Krynn. Truely powerful|:||
||:| to bring ruin upon goblin keeps
|: magic is in place to protect all of |:||
||:| leaving nothing
but rubble or |: us. As I look up from occasion from
|:||
||:| creating food for starving urchins |: my studies, in the
far distance I can |:||
||:| in Krynn's great cities. |:
see the Speaker's Tower and remember |:||
||:|
|: having a simular view as a child at |:||
||:| The
positive of these experiences |: home.
|:||
||:| is that, even though I have yet to |:
|:||
||:| aquire a master my growth has been |:
A longing or a pulling if you will |:||
||:| rapid. The negative
to this is |: is drawing me home. I desire to see |:||
||:|
that I am beginning to crave and |: my father again, almost as to prove
|:||
||:| lust after the power I see in my |: that I can
accomplish anything without|:||
||:| potential future. Is that the
|: outside help. But at the same time I |:||
||:| purpose of
having a master? Is |: see how our culture doesn't allow for
|:||
||:| this the reason why Lunitari spoke |: that type of ...
conversation. I do |:||
||:| to me, telling me that I can aid
|: strongly desire to one day return home|:||
||:| in the balance?
I do not know. |: to my families estate and be welcomed
|:||
||:| |: with open arms.
|:||
||:| Time and Events will teach me. |:
|:||
||:|
|: But first things first. Where'd that |:||
||:|
|: Air Elemental wander off to?
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Author: Miral
Date: Wed Jul 14
15:04:46 2010
Subject Journal Entry, Pages Five and Six
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||:| At
last! One of my studies has led |: But the one person whom I have been
|:||
||:| me to discover a spell that has |: able to count on
is Arlaina Lai'ital |:||
||:| caught my amazement. Whenever fa-
|: of the red robes. Shes been kind |:||
||:| ther would hire
a mage for his work|: enough to share a meal or a bottle of
|:||
||:| at home, they would appear without |: spiced wine while
helping me to find |:||
||:| delay almost as if they were there
|: a particular text that would make me |:||
||:| already. This
arcane skill is know |: better grasp a subject.
|:||
||:| as "Gate" within the community of |:
|:||
||:| wizards and battlemagi. |:
I've notice that while casting gate |:||
||:|
|: at the end, where your destination is |:||
||:|
With great extacy I have been stud-|: spoken in the arcane language. There
|:||
||:| ying the book "Walking the Astral |: is a particular
accent that guides in |:||
||:| Plane", and learning the secrets
|: more detail your destination. Though |:||
||:| of traveling
great distances with |: success has been attained in casting
|:||
||:| just a thought and a whisper. I |: the spell. I find
myself only arriv- |:||
||:| have successfully stood at the |:
ing in the temples of Lunitari instead|:||
||:| glyph of transportation at the base|: before a very specific
entity. |:||
||:| of the high towers, whispered a |:
|:||
||:| word and opened my eyes to
see |: As I do with any real questions I |:||
||:| myself
standing within the Temple |: traveled to Solace, got some of
Arlai-|:||
||:| of Lunitari in any of the great |: na's
favorite wine. Then to Palanthas |:||
||:| cities of Kyrnn.
|: to get some fresh white shark steaks |:||
||:|
|: (cooked by my burning hands spell).
|:||
||:| I have recieved at first smirks and|: Loaded them up on
my floating disk, |:||
||:| chuckles from some of the mages
|: and proceeded in normal manner with my|:||
||:| and masters
within the conclave |: face burried into the text I am stuck |:||
||:| I assume its because they thought
|: on, making my way to the scrye pool |:||
||:| such a skill
and power would not |: hoping to have wisdom and experience
|:||
||:| be found in a lowly initiate with- |: passed to me after
hours right before |:||
||:| in the order. But that changed |:
she was ready to retire for the day. |:||
||:| with the first
transport. At which|:
|:||
||:| point about five masters arrived |: I lifted up my
face briefly to see her|:||
||:| right behind me, asking me who I
|: in the distance, both of us smiling |:||
||:| was and whom my
master is. |: knowing a good evening was before us.
|:||
||:| |: When I arrived we
had our normal |:||
||:| Shocked that no one has taken me
|: greeting, when a cingular mage who was|:||
||:| under their
wing, they said that |: by the pool turned to me almost
|:||
||:| would be addressed and I would be |: screaming and
pointing "It's you!" |:||
||:| trained by one whom has much more
|: |:||
||:| ability that a
master. Smiling |: In shock and tension I felt my body
|:||
||:| and trying to be polite I thanked |: begin to channel
power in such a way |:||
||:| them for their support. But as
|: as if naturally defending me by prepa-|:||
||:| my experience
has shown me, if you |: ring an offensive spell.
|:||
||:| have the desire to do something |:
|:||
||:| within the order, you must do it
on|: Arlaina's touch on my shoulder, and |:||
||:| your own.
Most mages, masters, |: the realization of the mage
|:||
||:| archmages, taskmasters, etc. Are |: being dressed in
the formal garb of a |:||
||:| far too busy with their own
pursui-|: high ranking taskmage dispelled this |:||
||:| ts to
teach anyone without an |: charging of power. It took a few
|:||
||:| alternate motive it seems. |: moments for the
floating disk to disp-|:||
||:|
|: el the magic around me, as was evident|:||
||:|
|: by the chattering of the plates on
it.|:||
||:| |: Ok, Now
What? |:||
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Astinus sighs as he recants 'We saved 869 books from Ansalon
from before the great Cataclysm through today.'
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