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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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    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

Like An Open Book71.94.239.232Posted On December 04, 2017 at 12:20 PM by Killian




Finally, Lazarus would take his leave. Killian didn’t care too much for his presence, and the way he would come off with every word he said was like a snake lunging at you; You’d do anything to avoid being bit.
To Killian, Lazarus was just another one of those rowdy customers that just came to pubs or bars to get their fix.
“Jus’ another prick wantin’ his spotlight.. Tsch. Good riddance.”
The Irishman thought to himself as he would take a sip of his drink, and recall briefly that Malia was still here, and she very much was wanting to hold a conversation.

Finally, someone pleasant that he could see himself hanging out with him. Even if she did seem slightly awkward in some sense. But this unique, and a nice part of her personality.
Killian always did find himself gravitating towards people who had some of the most unique personalities and quirks.
He had his own quirks as well, so it all just went hand in hand.
He turned to face Malia and would softly chuckle, as he was trying to think of how to explain his lifestyle.
There was nothing rude about what she said, but he felt like he was hitting a brick wall.

“Clearly, I will have to just wing this one.”
He thought to himself as he would take a huge sip of his drink and empty the glass. He tapped the rim of it enough to make it echo and grab the barkeeps attention.
This was a single that he wanted a refill. He was going to be here for awhile, so why not have another drink and make a new friend.
Plus, he knew his limitations on drinking. That and he could indefinitely hold his liquor better than most. He had his blood to thank for that.
He took another breath, and smiled.

“Well lass, homosexual just means I find the same sex attractive. Some people frown upon it, but in other places it’s a lifestyle tha’ many accept with open arms.”
Killian did his best to streamline this explanation. After all, she didn’t need the whole dictionary description on homosexuality.
Not that he could give her that exact description verbatim.
He noticed his drink was done being made and poured in his glass from the corner of his eye.
Killian would raise a finger and stop the barkeep for one second. He pulled out a large dollar bill and handed it off.
“This should pay for the rest of the night for the two of us. Keep what we have comin’.”
He then turned back to Malia and flashed a soft smile again.
“And me names Killian. Pleasure to meet ya lass.”

The Call Home ... The Tune In Our Hearts
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