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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

i want you to know Open72.168.177.146Posted On April 09, 2017 at 4:04 PM by Katarina Foster



It was another night for hunting. She had held to her promise to Kohl and hadn't gone out hunting that night. By the next morning, she was mostly healed and after another night or so, she was completely healed, the damage from the WereDoberman almost completely forgotten as she took to the streets once more, on the hunt yet again for the elusive Were. So far, there hadn't been any more killings but her mission was still clear. The Council wanted the WereDoberman off of the streets anyway she could get her so Kat was going to try this the easy way. She had managed to get the girl to talk last time and though it may not have seemed like she got very far, she saw progress in the way the girl had finally opened up to her about why she did it. She was angry and that was understandable. She wanted vengeance for what had happened to her. Now all Kat had to do was show her that there were other ways to get that.

She wasn't completely heartless. She wasn't as black and white as some of the other hunters who just did the bidding of the Council and killed everything they were set upon. If there was reason for death then she wouldn't hesitate but in this, she saw only a victim, not a heartless animal killing for no reason. Yes, innocents had died and that blood would be on her hands if the girl didn't cooperate but Kat was going to risk it because she believed in justice for all species, not just humans and her own. She walked with confidence under the street lights, following the trail she had picked up from the other night. The girl had been bleeding when they parted ways so at first she was following blood but when she lost the trail, it was just a hunch on which way to turn next. The girl would have healed by now too since she was a Were so she was expecting to find her in her prime and ready for another fight. Kat had come prepared just in case but for now, she held no weapons in her hands. She knew she could call them to her aide at any time.

When she heard the snarling, she at first thought it just a couple dogs getting into it or something but she poked her head around the corner of the building anyway just to check. Her eyes popped open like saucers as she tried to take in the scene before her. It was a massacre. There was blood everywhere and bodies littered the alley. It was a dead end so besides her and other shady characters, nothing else would have come down here to see this until morning at least. the walls, the ground, the dumpsters...everything was painted red. And in the middle of it all, the Were she had been hunting vigilantly lie seemingly dead at the feet of a person draped in shadow. She couldn't make them out, couldn't pull out a single feature from this angle but it didn't look good. It was as if the shadows themselves dripped with the blood of the innocent and this being was staring right at her, as if beckoning her to come closer. Kat had never felt fear on her hunts but there was something quite close to it when she looked at this. Still, she couldn't hesitate. It was in her blood. It was her duty. She needed to put this to rest.

And so she slowly pulled herself away from the wall that had been hiding her and moved around to a better position. She hoped to see just what she was up against when she moved into the light of the nearest back door, letting the motion senser light highlight the blades in her hands. She was poised and ready, the adrenaline already coursing through her veins like magic as she sized up her opponent, waiting to see who would make the first move.




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