The Great Library of Palanthas

An Aesthetic shows you to a small reading room.

Stories of Ansalon from the view of Padin.

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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 brief catalogue on the table in front of you.
You note the spine bears the word 'Padin' scribed in unearthly grey ink.



Author:  Padin
Date    Sun Nov 30 10:50:57 2003



Subject  padins story



Padin was born 18 years ago His intrest in magic started at age 6
when solace
was under seige by draconians that day he had whitnessed a mage
in red robes
with a wood staff with a dracon claw atop of it the mage had been
with a group
of heroes fighting some draconians off after seeing some of the
magic the mage
used agianst the draconains padin admired magic from that day on
he liked
magic so much he tryed finding out as much as he could about it
wich was hard
because he live in a solmaic family who distrusted mages to thier
full exstent
padin was an half elf who was abandoned because of his human
features the
solomic husban and wife quickly adopted him with no questions
asked when padin
was seven years old he sneaked off to a mage school near solace
when he got
there he bugged and bugged to see the school master "what would
you like
child" said the impationt mage "I would like to know if i am
gifted with magic
sir" said padin "and what makes you think your gifted with magic
young child"
Asked the school master "Well i have this burning feeling inside
me and i have
odd dreams of theses three gods dresses in red black and white
robes looking
down at me like there judgeing me" replyed padin The school
master thought in
his head i can sence magic in him and i can tell he will be good
with no very
good in magic the years to come but he reminds me of one of my
old school
apprenteses I just cant put my finger on wich one though...Ah
what the heck "
I will make note of this day in my jounal and one day if you can
bring your
parents here and i shall dicuss with them about you subscribing
in my school"
said the school master "YES MASTER!!!!!" beamed padin bursting
with joy " I
wont let you down" smilrd padin but things didnt go his way
atleast for a
while. that night padin ran home to find his father galieth who
had just
finished his guard duty around solace.

after telling his father about his conversation with the school
master galieth
frowned and said "absoluty not padin mages are untrustful evil
beings of
ansalon whos goods they worship are evil and plus mages could
never join a
socitety like the knights of solomia they would never accept a
mage and how
whould you make a living"

" dad you forget that the archmage magnis was with the knights
and partener of
the most famed knight there was huma!" protesed padin Galieths
face turned
completely red " were did you here that crap! Thats a rumor, A
LIE! you are
forbiden to go back to that school and you will forget about
being a mage or
haveing magic you will grow up to be a solomic kningt and will
make our family
proud"screamed galieth in rage padins shoulders slumped his arms
fell limp and
he noded his head saddly and he walked to his room, but padin
didnt listen to
his father he didnt forget about magic or the school padin would
go to the
school every dad and converse with the students but one day that
all changed.
Five misserable years later his dad had died, galieth had been
patroling the
outer solace when.

he was ambushed by a 5 hobgoblins in blue armor they had killed
him quickly
and easly his mother lunaira grived for galieth for days and
finally padin
came up to his mother and said.\ "mother dont let me die like him
let me be a
mage let me go my own ways please mother!" pleaded padin "padin
you have
always impressed me even when you asked your father about being a
mage then
disobeying his orders every day by going to that school dont look
at me that
way i always knew..."

"i have decieded you may go to this mage school on one condition
you have to
wear the white robes aslong as you go to this school this you
must promise me
"wisper lunaira "yes mother i will! i promise" and padin went to
school every
day and wore his expesive white robes his mother had purchased
for him and
padin would board at the school during the winter.



Author:  Padin
Date    Sun Nov 30 11:30:23 2003



Subject  padins story part 2



school was very easy for padin over the next 5 year period. padin
had learned
how to read and write magic how to use wands, scrolls and staves
he had also
learned how to use a dagger and its throng properly.

padin had also learned 3 spells in wich he added to his spell
book the spells
were ventriloquate, detect magic and armour.

at 17 years of age padin had learned all he could from the
school, so after
discussing it with his mother he had discided to travel the world
so his
mother  gave him a map of ansalon a donkey and 300 steel padin
had left the
next day padin had took his robes his waling staff all the stuff
his mother
gave him and a months provions of food and most importantly his
spell book
padin had planned on first traveling to haven the to sanction
then going by
boat to palanthas .

the way to haven was unevenlty safe when he arrived in haven he
stayed the
night at a inn then left the next day with 1 more weeks of
purchased
provisions.

the trip to sanction was a differnt story the traveling for the
first week and
a half was safe untill he was discovered by a pack of roges they
had chased
him for 2 days before giving up the next day padin made a
makeshit tent and
spent the day caching his breath and his barrings. the next day
he left for
sanction his next week was just as uneventfull as the way to
haven but padin
keep on edge every moment of the trip wich saved his life the da
before he
arrived at sanction padin was about 7 miles from sanction when he
was about to
arrive at a t junction wich would take him straight to sanction
when he was
about 30ft from the juction he say 3 hobgoblins in blue armor
standing guard
at the junction padins fast instincts threw him in to the bushes
about 10 ft
from the hobs padin thought in his head think think! how can i
use my magic to
save me from this situation if i tryed attacking them they would
kill me very
easyly they look hi rank any real mage could save them selves
from these
stupid hob-goblins...then it came to padin he would use
ventriloquate to make
the quarrel amounst them selfs maby fight each other giving
himself time to
run padins lay in the bushes and muttered something to himself
very quickly
and quietly.

The three hobgoblns were captains in the dragon army who were
sapost to meet a
dragon high lord nick named the dark lady the hobs were really in
a bad mood
after loseing to of there comrades to a death trap and being
threw 2 storms
waiting at this t junction so they could escort the dark lady to
sanction
snotnose broke the silence" your a fool craplick you should never
been put in
the armour you are in"

craplicks face swung round "what did you say!" growled craplick
as he
unsheathed his short sword.

"I didnt say anything you are seriosly going mad!"said snotnose
as he glared
at crap lick.

"I said IT You brainless fools! and by the way snotnose you look
like a
deformed draconian dwarf cross wgo stole his armor!"screamed
wartface "know
what your both crazy fools who probably bribed thier way threw
the
academy!"yelled craplick



Author:  Padin
Date    Sun Nov 30 12:00:13 2003



Subject  padins story part 3



will what craplick said snotnose screamed and drew his sword
forth the
craplick launched him self at snotnose but fell short his his
head on the
ground wartface sneered and licked the blood of his sword and
then said "Its
me and you now snotnose"

snotface growled and swung his sword at wartfaces heart but was
blocked by
wartfaces sciritar the wart face quickly swung his sword at
snotnose stricking
him in the hip.

Snotnose hissed in pain and said "this ends now!" and with all
his strenght
thrusted his long sword into wartfaces stomic. wart face howled
in agony and
leaped down to the ground were crap licks corpse was wartface
pryed the short
sword frok the dead hobgoblins grip leaped towards snotnose
thrusted the short
in to snotnoses heat and brought his scrimiar down with crushing
force down
the middle of snotnoses head snotnoses brains splattered
everywere and fell
never to stand agian.padin got up quietly from behind the bushes
and very
quietly walked up to fartface who was staggering about trying to
stand an who
was also spewing blood padin raised his dagger and his all his
strenght
plunged the dagger into the back of wartfaces neak. wartface fell
down to the
ground dead.

padin ran the rest of the way to sanction just in case he might
of been
caught. within 30mins padin arrived in sanction. padin didnt like
sanction
that much so he planned to leave that day threw port aswell so
padin guided
his donkey threw the evil looking crouds and keeped constant
watch for
thieves. he arrived to the port within moments. padin arrived to
the the port
and rushed to the closest boat(wich was the oly boat) and asked
the captian
"how much will it cost to go to palanthas"

the captian replyed by saying"50 steel pieces and we will give
you a room with
a bed and table and we will provide meals and stable your donkey"

padin accepted gratefully and handed 50 steel to the captain and
boarded the
ship after about 1hr at sea padin became very ill with sea
sickness the
captain had told padin he would feel better the next day consider
this was his
first time on a vessal at sea and the captain was right the next
day padin
felt alot better after a confortable sleep and a wounderful
breackfast of of
cook salman spiced potatoes and a glass of elven wine.

the rest of the voyage on the ship wich lasted about a week padin
stayed in
his cabin practicing his magic.

when padin arrived a palanthas docks he was amazed at the city
and asked the
captain for a peice of papper in wich he wrote a letter to the
conclave asking
if he could take the test and now he is waiting for the reply.


Author:    Padin          
Date:      Wed Oct 20
05:01:18 2010
Subject     Background

Laying down the
well used spellbook, Padin Streched luxiously in his
padded felt
chair. After a couple more yawns a crack of his neck padin
rose
to his feet and closed the spellbook for the night. It had
of course been a
long night, a long week. Confident in his skills
but not one to slack in
prepairation, he had been studying like
no other, for tommorow He left for
the tower of high sorcery.
Although he came from a fairly wealthy family,
almost everyone
possessing some magical talent to an agree, he was the only
one
skilled enough to get the nod from the conclave. Tonight would be
the
last night he would sleep in his down filled bed with its
thick wool
blankets. Tommorow its sleeping in tents and living of
the land. although he
prefered the city life padin had done many
a camping trip in the wild, his
family gained its wealth from
animal trapping and selling fine fur clothing.
A skill he had
become quite adept at himself. although he enjoyed the
hunting,
his real skill came in the art of seemtressing. His long
nimble
hands easily sewing in and out perfect articles of
clothing. Infact he had
made every article of clothing draped
over his own body, wore it with pride.
Finally reaching his
bedchamber padin flopped down into his bed and
instantly feel
into deep dream filled sleep. 

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