The Blue Star

Summary

A prequel to the entire True Sight Saga. How Raistlin came by the Blue Star is a tale that involves love... and hate... and an evil wizardess in Ice Wall Castle AU

Disclaimer: I do not own the book(s) that this fanfiction is written for, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Posted: February 5, 2005

The Blue Star


Blue Star


A Dragonlance Fan Fiction


by Miiro and Lord Terrence





Disclaimer: I don't claim any ownership to Dragonlance, any of its characters. Only Marion and the Miiro are mine.

Author's Note: This may sound MS in the beginning. Maybe even in the ending. But after it won't. There is a second part to this, but no plans for a third. But I can tell you that it's not MS at all, and if you read carefully you will see why not. Any more and I give away not only the ending, but any subsquent parts after.

Summary: When Raistlin is kidnapped by a mysterious woman, Caramon is left to track them across Ansalon. But is everything as it seems, or is it Raistlin that is doing the running?



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"Can you tell me more of Raistlin Majere?" asked the young scribe from Astinus's library.

He had come a far distance to this southern Ansalon town mostly inhabited by Hill
Dwarves to finish his research on, the now dead, wizard Raistlin Majere. His research
had led him to some extremely interesting leads. One of which, he was surprised to note,
was an alleged marriage that he could not confirm. While interesting, if he could confirm
it, it was just a wild rumor to add to the growing pile about Raistlin.

"Well," began the old dwarf. "I remember a young wizard. I was pretty sure he was a
wizard... he came in 'ere with a young woman. Ah yes! I remember now. They were on
their honeymoon and travelling South. I thought them daft, but since they somehow got
past Thorbardin there was really no point in stopping them."

"That is really interesting, I am sure, but have you ever seen Raistlin Majere?" demanded the scribe, a bit shortly, and loudly, judging by the stares of the patrons suddenly shaken out of their drowsy drinking.

"Majere?" asked the dwarf, a sudden glint in his eyes. "I thought 'is name was Miiro...."



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