Re: Note to players and readers group

[Car <wahye@yahoo.com>]

      The year is 10,091 AG, the 12th year of reign of
the Padishah Emperor, Fredhrick Corrino the XIX... my
father.  I am Theresa Corrino, third child, and only
daughter, in the union of the Emperor and Lady Laurin
Raichur.  On this, my tenth birthday, I was given the
task by my mother of chronicling the life and times of
his Glorious Majesty.
     I fear I might be too young; but my mother
assures me that she herself had done such exercises
long before her tenth year.  It is discipline, she
says, that will keep the ink alive and enhance my
skills for when it is time that the Sisterhood calls
upon my assistance.  Thus, I have endeavored to
recreate for future generations that read this the
glory of these Golden Ages.  These are my words, but
by far not just my story.  Perhaps, I should begin to
explain the state of affairs.
     I was born and thus far lived most of my life on
Kaitain.  The Corrino family has sat upon this throne
to bring stability throughout the Empire.  My father,
the Emperor, is perhaps the most generous and
heart-felt of all the Emperors to have yet graced the
throne.  He has strove for justice and equality in all
things, a fact can be witnessed by the strength of
CHOAM and strong sense of order and respect he
receiveds from all citizens.
     Kaitain -- Imperial seat and home of the Padishah
Emperor -- it all starts here. The whole Universe, the
billions of planets that speckle the night sky and
fill the void between the stars, focus their
attentions here. From afar, the city looks peaceful,
draped in the dark shrouds of another day drawing to a
close. All is but a deception, a simple layer of paint
that covers the canvas of reality.  
     And the canvas? It is a matting of intricately
woven fibers. Each strand is another dream, another
hope, another vision of some human that exists down on
that planet. Their lives, just like the paths of the
fiber, weave into one another, redirecting and
complicating matters, changing the very nature of the
thread until... until it all becomes one. A canvas for
an artist to paint upon. And who knows but the painter
what lies behind the next stroke? What mysteries the
world has yet in store for us?
 
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OOC:  Greetings DuneIII MUSH players.  Over the next
couple of weeks, we will be rolling out the changes we
have been working on for some time now, including new
updated homepages.  The ultimate success of the
changes and the game lie in ALL of our hands.  It is
the wish of all those who have been working on the
changes that they will help to make DuneIII MUSH the
best MUSH yet.
 
At this time, we'd like to encourage everyone to send
logs, as they happen, of events that they have
participated in to dune3-readers@fremen.org.  This is
a great way to share your RP experiences with others
without interferring with the IC world.
 
We look forward to reading everyone's logs soon and
share in some of the great RP that goes on here.
 
-Zami, on behalf of the staff @ DuneIII

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