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    The East

    The east side of the city is often considered the heart of Sacrosanct. It's here were the majority of the shopping district can be found, deep in the heart of downtown. It's here that magic thrives, it hums in every stone and can be felt in every breath. Often times, new comers to the city may be come overwhelmed by such sensations but, eventually, it becomes an ever present feeling that's hardly noticed. The streets of the east side are frequented by all species as many companies are housed in the sky scrapers and hole in the wall establishments that line the streets.

    What's You'll Find Here

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    Cat's Meow

    owned by Nadya Tetradore
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    Cat's Meow

    An older brick building tucked downtown with only a neon sign above the steel door saying Cat's Meow and the drifting of music to let you know of the burlesque within. The inner confines have a lavish feeling of comfort and style. At one end of the building is a large stage for the dancers to entertain with small round tables scattered in front for the customers to sip or dine while watching. Directly across from the stage is a fully stocked bar so you’re never without a view of the entertainment.

    Owner Nadya Tetradore

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    Downtown

    Downtown

    The city has a unique skyline, clashing between modern sky rises and small victorian storefronts. In the heart of downtown, the sleek colored glass buildings reign supreme though their old-world roots can be seen in the most peculiar places from the lamp post styled electric street light to the stone sidewalks. The old world architecture slowly returns the further from downtown you travel, however.

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    Inner Sanctum

    owned by Alexander Macedonia
    2 employees

    Inner Sanctum

    This hidden little cafe is loaded with essentricities and antiques that fill every corner of this remarkable place. The walls are lined with oddities from every corner of the world. Beyond the intriging decor, this place is known for it's delectable coffees and it's exquisite latte art.

    Owner Alexander Macedonia

    Barista Alexis Wilde
    Barista Calliel Alosi

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    Red on the Water

    owned by Isolt Griffin
    2 employees

    Red on the Water

    Nestled in a pleasant alcove that is but a stone?s throw away from the dazzling labyrinth of downtown, Red on the Water is a spectacle in its own right. Renovated in the style of a classic Irish pub with a dash of modern flare befitting the city that boasts it, this up-and-coming venue is the perfect place to snag an impeccably prepared home-cooked meal and enjoy the city?s most impressive collection of brews from Ireland and beyond. You and your guests are sure to be mesmerized and invigorated by the energetic offerings of the live Celtic band to be found here every weekend.

    Owner Isolt Griffin

    Co-Owner Damon Marcello
    Waitress Yumi Chizue

I'm searching for something that I can't reach107.140.26.96Posted On December 29, 2016 at 10:31 PM by Johnathan Blake Holmes





Sad eyes, mouth full of white lies




Blake had found an aged book to thumb through as he sat there, drink sitting untouched on the table so that the art remained as perfect as when the barista completed their work. His attention was solely focused on the book in his hands, eyes flitting over the pages searching for words that he recognized. It was in a foreign language, one that he was like 70% sure was French, though maybe it was another European language since he was actually rather horrible with foreign languages. He had never really learned them when younger so he was obviously at a severe disadvantage when it came to deciphering the text in front of him. Needless to say, he did not notice when he was no longer alone in his little corner until he heard a little chirp from a friendly voice.

Okami? Isn’t that the fox from a video game?” He queried, caught off-guard by the speaker’s statement and unable to formulate any decent thoughts. Truthfully, he hadn’t even looked too closely at what was in his cup. Pardon him, dear, his uncultured self was just going to stumble through this meeting like he had last time. Of course, that being said, when he shifted his attention from latte art to speaker, Chizue was fast to receive the infamous Holmes grin that spread ear to ear.

Hey! I know you, stranger!” Blake exclaimed with his usual exuberance, starting to move to get up and greet her then electing not hold back for once. They had met like once, she may not want him to embrace her in greeting so abruptly like some of his other friends. “Chizue, how have you been? You look great! I didn’t know you came here – How often do you come? This is my first time but I don’t think it’ll be my last.” He rattled off rapidly, eyes dancing with glee at having a companion to share coffee with this evening. In his rambling, he had shifted forward to the edge of his seat to be closer, elbows on his knees as he leaned closer. It would be safe to say that Blake was not too concerned with personal space and that, had they been seated closer, he most certainly would have invaded some of hers by now. Sometimes he resembled more of an excited puppy than an adult man. Hopefully his enthusiasm wouldn’t simply overwhelm his quiet acquaintance and run her off.





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