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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

death incarnate, night triumphant166.137.136.75Posted On October 24, 2017 at 8:16 AM by Andras Stein

death incarnate & night triumphant

Andras is rather delighted when Dorian accepts the invitation of an evening meal, though he very much would like to throw a party for the soon to be wedded couple, the Fae doubted this modern world would be accustomed to such… extravagant events. Still, Andras gives a nod at the acceptance. At the very least, the man could show Dorian and Sebastian the lodge that he kept hidden away from the view of public. It would be a perfect place to have a meal and there would be no fear of nosy photographers. “I look forward to arranging a meal,” Andras responds with a small smile adorning his midnight lips.

As their conversation shifts once more, the Fae blinks at Dorian’s joke, almost surprised that the King had any sense of humor. Releasing a dark chuckle at the comment, he shakes his head in amusement, “Ah, you have the right idea my friend. Perhaps I should search for a man to share my bed with me,” he chortles again, amusement dancing in those hazel eyes. Of course, it wasn’t unheard of to see Andras taking a man to bed, he merely preferred woman. Though, 1500 years was a long time, it would be unwise not to experiment.

After Andras offers a place for Sebastian and Dorian, he gives a dip of his head in return. It was the least he could do. The man never had to deal with photographers or interviewers himself as he hid himself the last several centuries. A Fae court was much less likely to draw attention than a King of a country. Not that he minded, the man enjoyed keeping to himself and looking after his fellow brothers and sisters. He was not the one to fluff the press. The thought of it has Andras mentally scowling; how the modern world had changed.

“I’m pleased to hear of your acceptance. Whenever you’re ready, seek me out and I can lead you there. I can assure you, no one can get in without my permission, including your nosy photographers,” he ensures the man, confident in his abilities to keep the place hidden from site. As of now, Dorian was the only one aware of it besides himself. His pitiful small court would all have access to it one day, yet he still struggled to convince his fellow race to join him, in an attempt to guard each other’s backs and stay safe.

The beginnings of goodbye of Dorian’s lips causes the Lord to be drawn out of his depressing thoughts, allowing a smile to adorn his features once more. Taking the address and number Dorian so provided him, he gives it a quick glance prior to pocketing it. Nodding his head to the King, “I look forward to our next meeting and I shall remain hopeful that your father can provide me with some information. In the meantime, I will work on preparing a meal, though it may not be extravagant, I would like to share my home with you and meet your betrothed,” Andras grins.

“Please give my congratulations to your fiancée and that I look forward to meeting him. It was indeed a pleasure seeing you again Dorian,” he agrees before turning on a heel and wandering off. Allowing the small smile fall from his lips, he pulls his brows in, in contemplation. His meeting was fruitful, surprisingly, he hadn’t expected to meet Dorian so early on in his stay in Sacrosanct. Yet, the Fae was grateful he expanded his court by one and now had new leads on the slaughter of his court. Andras very much looked forward to meeting Matteo.

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