The peace that formerly reigned in Terra Nova has eroded, now little more than a memory. War ravages the continent. Disputes divide kingdoms; ideals divide families. The quest for power consumes absolutely and indiscriminately. None are immune to its allure.
Who will rise and who will fall? Only time—and ambition—will tell.
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05.12.2023
Established the "Tag Staff" discord channel for helping update the site.
05.26.2023
2 month character creation hold for all existing members begins 6/5/2023.
This fall and winter was a period of low activity for the site, but even so, the Dresmond board has continued to simmer with excitement. This kingdom has moved from distant side dish to a dramatic main course in the world of Terra Nova. A big shout out to members Heather, Nix, and Darkest whose high activity has helped lead it through a renaissance into a new era!
Post by Conall Morrigan on Jan 2, 2022 1:33:08 GMT -5
Rosa began to eat as he'd not so gently suggested she do. He crossed his arms over his chest as he watched her closely, listening to Fabian speak. As he leaned against his door, watching the pair, his steel gray eyes wandered to Fabian and he wondered if he still had ties to Magda and what exactly those ties were. Not that he intended on causing problems... as long as problems were not brought upon his princess.
As he just listened to the two, his mind wandered back to how angry Magda was. He couldn't blame her but she honestly had to know he would not have ever been able to marry her, and if he had gone against his father's ultimate wishes... their forward progress would have taken a thousand steps backwards. He shook his head, shaking out the thoughts and looked to Rosamere.
"Princess I did not work so hard to get you your own place, far before any of your older siblings have one... so that you could make it seem like you were not responsible enough to make sure you took care of yourself. Can you imagine how I would have died if something bad had happened to you? I would not be able to forgive myself. Please promise you will take better care of yourself." he said, sternly with the air of a disappointed parent.
Post by Rosamere Osxiano on Jan 7, 2022 19:06:07 GMT -5
She blinked at them over her sandwich. Three days. Had it really been three days? She didn't think it'd been that long of an unplanned potions spree but as she sat and felt her hunger ripping through her stomach, she figured it was possibly the truth. Explained how she missed Fabian's return, too. Well, that was a little not good. Two days was usually her limit, and only if it was required for particular recipes, but even then it was planned and she had potions for that. And planned breaks.
"Oh." was her articulate response as she looked back to her brother. That explained his tone of voice, though that didn't stop her from shrinking down a little at the lecture while she finished off the sandwich. Her mind was still hazy but the food was helping clear it. He was using his parental tone and it worked very well to chastise her.
She lifted her eyes to the both of them, pupils still blown but a little more clarity than there was before. "I- sorry. Didn't think it'd been several days."
Post by Fabian Winters on Jan 8, 2022 9:26:06 GMT -5
Fabian looked at her. "I need you to have a break from potions for a bit. I know you love it so I can't stop you but till your mind is clear and back to your normal self I feel like it is the best." Fabian voice was firm but gentle he want her to know that he was serious about it. Serious about her health and well being.
Post by Conall Morrigan on Jan 8, 2022 13:13:31 GMT -5
Conall looked to Fabian, then to Rosa. ”I agree, though I will put a timestamp on it. At least until this time tomorrow, and if you intend on making things that take days, I want you to write down your schedule, breaks, food, rest. I will come make sure things are good while you get some rest. This can not happen again.” Like Fabian, his words were not questioning, they were strict and stern as he looked at his sister. His chest burned slightly at the thought of her being hurt, making herself sick or anything of the sort after he was the one to set this all up for her.
Post by Rosamere Osxiano on Jan 18, 2022 10:31:33 GMT -5
It may have been Fabian who suggested the break in her potions but it was Conall that she actually listened to, though she was still lokking at both of them. She heard the underlying warning, the concern in her brother's voice and she simply nodded her agreement to their terms.
"Okay. Okay." Her voice was quiet before she turned her focus back to the food that Conall brought her. Not long after though, her eyes started to droop just as she finished the sandwich and she eventually fell asleep on her brother's bed.