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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
    0 employees

    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

what you said you were when you met me108.93.10.156Posted On January 15, 2017 at 1:20 PM by isolt griffin

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I'm more alive than I've ever been


The quizzical look he imparts upon her worn and weary form hardly registers within the tumult that is Isolt's mind for her own disbelief of his appearance has wholly and completely monopolized the young woman's thoughts. All that seems of any consequence in this moment is that she may see him, touch him, lay her hands to the warmth of his skin and feel the fruitful pulse of his heart thrumming away loud and strong within the confines of his chest as if to whisper affirmation of his return to her own stilled heart. Of all of the things that death had taken from her, all of the people and possibilities that it had wrenched from her painfully-clenched fists over the past few years, it was no small recompense that it should give this one thing, this one person back to her. And it is for this reason that she lays her head against the broad muscles of his chest, content to simply rest in his arms for as long as he might allow her to do so.

It is her joy and her sorrow, the accumlation of so very many emotions wrought by his demise and, now, his seemingly-impossible return that sees a single crimson tear trace its smooth, telling print down the supple porcelain slope of her cheek as she listens astutely to the retelling of his most harrowing tale. All that the young woman finds herself capable of offering for a time is the quite unnecessary shaking of her fire-crowned head as if affirmation of his defeat was required on her behalf. Isolt knows what he must have felt in the moments that came as herald to his untimely end; she knows well the catastrophic agony that cripples those who know that their end is nigh, she has felt the chilling breath of Death himself billowing down her neck. She had felt it at her own end and she would, by some cruel twist of fate, feel it forevermore in the chilled pallor of her own flesh. How she would have fought to keep Tetradore from having to endure this untimely transgression, what she would have offered to take it from him.

She stirs only in the wake of the inquiry he places to her, tear-stained eyes cast towards those of her oldest, most cherished companion. "No," she offers simply, the effort inherent in corraling her thoughts so that she may articulate them proving of a far grander scale than she would have liked to admit. "I went there while I was looking for you, but everything was so... quiet. Everything was so still." A furrow, deep and forlorn, twists and mars features that are already admittedly threadbare with an exhaustion so phantom that not even immortality could absolve. The vampire queen shifts then, straightening herself to gaze upon the fallen Were king with a look that is equal parts pleading and apologetic. "Tobias... and Raven, I never even went to see them. I was so intent on looking... I didn't..." A breathless sigh punctuates the lament of her supposed negligence before her eyes once more snap to his. "They're going to be so happy to see that you're back. Tet, we have to get you to the them... or I have to bring them here. They have to know..."



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