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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.

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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

bee to the blossom, moth to the flame; each to his passion; what's in a name?69.145.144.152Posted On April 07, 2017 at 8:34 AM by MIYAKO AIKEN



Arching a brow in surprise, Mi is surprised to see the sudden shift in the weather as it begins to rain. Not a light spring rain, a torrential downpour. Setting her mug on the table, she almost gapes at it; she wouldn’t be walking home anytime soon, she didn’t even bring an umbrella with her today! At least it wasn’t snowing. Nodding grimly to herself, she looks down at her mug, enjoying the caramel color of coffee and she’s inspecting it so intently, she hardly notices the man that is now standing at her table. When he speaks, Mi flinches in surprise, spilling a bit of coffee on her hand, wincing at the scalding heat of it before looking up.

Brows raised in surprise, she nods dumbly before gesturing with a hand to the other side of the booth. “Sure,” she says simply before reaching for a napkin and dabbing up the small mess she had made. Inspecting her hand quickly, she’s surprised to see a red blotch mark on her pale skin, she would have to run it under cold water when she got home. Returning her gaze to the stranger, she shifts a bit uncomfortably in his presence as she finishes wiping up the coffee, “Um, I’m Miyako,” she says softly, extending a hand to shake his.

“I was surprised to see it start raining like that,” she states turning to look out the window, cringing at the coldness that was sure to meet her on her way home. There’s a sudden commotion by the door that draws Miyako’s attention, her whole body twisting towards the door. People were running in from the street, standing in the doorway, completely drenched, some laughing, some grumbling in annoyance. Miyako’s brows raise in amusement as she watches them a bit longer before returning her attention to the man, “I’m glad I got here when I did,” she laughs quietly, her laughter akin to music as she lifts her mug to her lips, taking a sip, enjoying the warmth that coated her insides.

Humming in delight, she sets the mug down, listening to the chaos unfold as people asked to sit with strangers. She was rather thankful she only had to share her booth with one other person, it being far too small to accommodate more than two people. “What are you reading?” she asks politely, her head tilted slightly in genuine interest. If she were being honest, she hardly had time to keep up on news, especially news regarding Sacrosanct. Perhaps it was best she didn’t, there were far too many deaths in this city. If she had done her research prior to moving, perhaps she never would have moved her.

Still, she regards him with pleasantness, cupping the mug in her hands as her chocolate eyes watch him curiously.

Miyako Aiken



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