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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05.26.2023
2 month character creation hold for all existing members begins 6/5/2023. Ended 8/5/2023.
10.29.2023
Change in how times flows. Was 4 IC seasons, now only 2 IC seasons per 1 OOC year.
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Post by Augustus Rainecourt on Jun 26, 2024 17:31:52 GMT -5
Augustus heard Hiram Eldouir’s words, and though he would take them into account, he would not respond to them. He would instead walk with Tybalt Zane. When the door closed behind them, Augustus’s demeanor would change. He’d gasp as if surfacing from a time spent underwater.
“My niece…is to stay…in Nevermere,” Augustus said when he eventually regained his composure, “Summon all the staff to the kitchens, I must have a word with them.”
He would leave with Tybalt, who had strangely become his cardinal ally. And he was glad for it.
Post by Honora Allemeade on Jun 26, 2024 17:35:33 GMT -5
Smirking Avalon Eldouir with affection and sweet victory, Myla grinned and nodded. “It would be my pleasure.” She glanced at Honora one last time before she flew from the room with red electricity crackling around her.
With the diamond in her fist, Honora would follow Hiram Eldouir—or more aptly follow Elena, taking very little notice of anything else but the woman in Hiram’s arms.