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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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    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
    3 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
    Assistant Manager Calliel Alosi
    Barista Beylani Rose

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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

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    The Bakery

    owned by Taliah Vieira
    2 employees

    The Bakery

    The Bakery is a small bakery that serves anything that your heart desires, from sweet to savory this little place has it all. The area overall is small and cozy, a seating area that lines the windows and several bakery cases that provide freshly baked goods every day. The Bakery also takes special orders and delivers to local cafes.

    Owner Taliah Vieira

    Baker Sterling Tenembrage
    Baker Ludovino Donati

bee to the blossom, moth to the flame; each to his passion; what's in a name? 166.137.136.113Posted On December 18, 2017 at 7:03 PM by MIYAKO AIKEN



The woman truly looked horrible. And not only that, Miya was convinced this stranger was going to catch a cold, who went out with wet hair during this time of year? The petite woman should have moved on, should have ignored the stranger entirely. It really wasn’t her business but she couldn’t help but analyze the woman. At first glance, she looked hungover but after a moment longer of inspection, it seemed to be more than that. Whatever had happened, she seemed to be coming out of it, not well, but her system was trying to fight it off.

When she inquires if the woman is okay, Miya is convinced the stranger is going to ignore her, and if that had been the case, the petite woman would have merely walked right on out. Who was she kidding? She would have harassed the woman even more if she had been ignored. It takes a moment for her words to register and when they do, Miya instinctively reaches her hand out to balance her as she snaps her head around. Realizing she wasn’t falling out of the chair, the woman blushes furiously, she merely looked like a fool with her arms outstretched. Immediately, she shoves her hands back into her pockets as the woman shakes her head.

Miya casually steps out of the way as the barista returns, a frown so etched into her features as she watches the woman. She was clearly sick, “I don’t think coffee is going to help you feel better,” Miya says quietly as the barista leaves, hardly realizing the words had left her lips. Yet, it was too late to take them back, perhaps she should leave, the woman hardly wanted anything to do with her. And that’s what Miya is just about to do before the woman turns to her again, her eyes narrowed in on Miya, the Asian woman feeling slightly uncomfortable under that stare. She never got along with other women well.

“Um, I don’t think so. You just didn’t look like you were feeling well is all,” Miya mumbles over her words, chocolate eyes immediately dropped to the ground, even as the stranger whips her head around to face her. “I work at a hospital and I’ve seen symptoms like you’re having, I was just hoping I could help,” Miya says again, her chocolate gaze traveling back up, entirely aware of how poor the woman’s breath smelled. Yet, Miya did not back away, she held firm on her ground. Perhaps it was a flaw in the young woman, always seeking out to help people, to heal people, but she couldn’t truly stop herself from doing it. Even if it was someone she hardly liked, she couldn’t very well leave someone in pain.

Miyako Aiken



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