The Great Library of Palanthas

An Aesthetic shows you to a small reading room.

Stories of Ansalon from the view of Shaga.

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 thread-bare book bound in cloth on the table in front of you.
You note the spine bears the word 'Shaga' scribed in vibrant maroon ink.


Author:    Shaga          
Date:      Sat Dec  5
15:41:21 2009
Subject     The Driver

 Shaga was born to
slavery. It was all he ever knew.

As Shaga Started growing up,
his master; A Bozak named Talarr, saw something
special in him.
So he starrted grooming him for a slave driver position. A
job he
took to like a fish in water. Eventually becoming his master's
right
hand. He worked many slaves to death, driving them with
'Ankrisk' his cat o
nine tails. Only twice did he kill a slave
with 'Ankrisk', His reward was to
taste the bite of his own whip
for destroying his master's property.

The other slaves hated
him, but none dared to raise a hand against him. The
two that had
were tortured to death while the other slaves were forced
to
watch. Then their head was mounted on the battlements as a
reminder and a
warning.

While Talarr was a way fighting in the
great war the slaves revolted. Having
planed for such a
possibility ahead of time long ago, Shaga escaped their
wrath,
and faked his death at the same time. The slaves believing
Shaga
dead, laid in wait for their Draconian master. Who they
ambushed returning
home victorious from the field of battle. They
managed to kill Talarr, but
only one survived to tell the tale. A
tale he told for only a week before
Shaga tracked him down and
tortured him to death. Finally putting him to
death with
'Ankrisk's" sting.

Shaga is not sure what to do, he has never
been free before and is looking
for a way to regain the power he
has lost. 

The Storytellers of Ansalon, The DragonLance MUD

Astinus points to the massive wall of books behind him and bids you to make a selection.


Authors: All|A|B|C|D|E|F|G|H|I|J|K|L|M|N|O|P|Q|R|S|T|U|V|W|X|Y|Z

Astinus mentions 'We have had over 868 storytellers on Ansalon pen their epic stories here for all to read.'

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