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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

come a little closer... [open]198.81.129.186Posted On May 18, 2017 at 11:04 AM by Mazikeen Smith

Mazikeen

Darkness fell over the east, shadowing the city and bringing out the creatures of the night. Mazikeen was one such creature.

She hadn’t been in Sacrosanct long, and honestly, hadn’t meant to stay… but there was something about the city, with its many faces, that drew her in. The huntress rode a motorcycle, black leather-clad legs gripping the roaring machine as it coursed through the dark streets. Her knives were sheathed, but still pressed against her skin, providing a sense of security to the female… for she’d grown used to the weight of them around her ankles, in her waistband, under her shirt. You couldn’t be too careful in a strange new place, and the Dark Hunter was new here, in every sense of the word.

Mazikeen throttled the bike, parking it in the darkest area of the parking lot, securing it in a quickly practiced move before making her way toward the light and noise of Friday night. Before she could grab the handle of the large wooden door, she could smell the bar and feel the music that pulsed from within. While she wasn’t necessarily a party girl, she was never-the-less drawn in by the offer of a cold beer and rest from her travels. Who knew, she might even decide to stick around these parts for a while. Stranger things had happened, she supposed.

The roar of sound from too-loud amps and wailing guitars assaulted her ears, but Mazikeen paid them little mind, flashing a smile as she entered the smoke filled room and skirted around drunks and lovers to the well-worn wooden bar. Raising a finger to signal the bartender, she settled onto a barstool, stretching her long legs before crossing them at the ankles, and waited to see what (or who) would come next.

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