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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

the sharpest lives are the deadliest to lead50.125.73.18Posted On January 10, 2018 at 8:08 PM by AIDEN TETRADORE


He had a weakness for sweets. In fact, calling Tetradore's obsession over those delicacies a weakness was quite near tame in comparison to his well-known love for anything on the sugary side. Those baked goods were one of the few things to coax the were-King from the comfort of his own well-established territory, prompting frequent visits to the Southern portion of town for his favorite, to date, bakery. They knew him by name now, the man tended to buy a large portion of their stock each time he visited with the simple knowledge that whatever he brought home would be pilfered not only by the Ark at large but also, primarily, by his Beta and childhood best friend. It was quite near amazing that neither of the pair had any cavities to date, though Tetradore was inclined to believe their status and weres and thus their healing abilities had something to do with that dental hygiene. As it was, their cookie stocks had diminished into nothing, that cake Raven had the weekend prior had been reduced to little more than crumbs and Tetradore found himself wanting. At the very least, Tetradore was altogether certain that he deserved a treat.

There had been rumors, of late, of the opening of a new bakery upon the Eastside of the ever-changing metropolis. One with a very uninventive name at that - The Bakery. It was that very fact of the small store that had so spurred the gossip mill. Frankly, he found the establishment questionable by marketing standards alone and yet, it was almost customary that he gave each bakery at least one chance. It was that very decision which caused the man to leave the confines of that warm cargo ship, that leather jacket with its woolen inside was quite firmly nestled against his fit frame, even if he fully intended to utilize one of those many sports cars he so collected. For a moment, his fingers danced over those hoods, the man momentarily indecisive. It had been some time since the Saleen had seen the roads...her poor engine probably needed the exercise. He fell with peculiar grace into that leather seat of that silver sports car but a moment's later, that vehicle quite near purring beneath his hands as he guided it into the blithering cold of Sacrosanct's streets. It had been wet lately though the temperatures had not yet plunged those few degrees needed for it to turn into snow. Frankly, Tetradore almost saw this artic rain as worse then those ivory flakes if only how they so soaked everything they came in contact with.

It hardly took that sporty car long to come to a halt in front of that new bakery, the yellowed hue lighting inside almost made the place look all the more...quaint. That warmth it so promised was nothing short of a godsend - all he had to do was make it from that heated leather seat to the front door. A soft sigh left his lips the man unable to help the way his mouth pressed together in a hard line before he turned that vehicle off and begrudgingly opened the door to that dismal weather. He easily closed that distance between the car and that bakery, the man quite near relishing in the warmth that so embraced him the moment he stepped in. That feminine voice that called from the back briefly garnered his attention and yet, he hardly voiced a syllable in return. His hand reached out to run through those wet locks as Tetradore made his way towards that case, passing by another customer who had clearly just acquired his own goods. Those striking emerald eyes hardly even glanced up at the young woman that shifted to stand on the other side of that case, his own gaze entirely steadfast upon those rows of cookies. For several moments, he was silent, merely counting just the number of each given flavor he preferred. Slowly, his gaze shifted upwards and yet, a rather inquisitive look crossed his features as his gaze met hers, his head tilted to the side ever so slightly. A were - that was unexpected.

"I take it your as new to the town as your bakery, hm?" He inquired, though whether or not he truly anticipates a reply still remained to be seen. After all, there were very few weres within that city that neither Frost or himself had not made an effort to recruit. It was only a matter of time before she was gifted with a visit from that other major player of Sacrosanct. In fact, it was that very thought of him that caused his gaze to shift. "Are those carrot cake cupcakes?" He inquired, gesturing towards those orange colored...things in the far corner of the display he knew Frost liked so much. It was only once Tetradore had gained confirmation from the woman that he began to reconsider that order. It would be a nice gesture, he supposed. "I'll take...six of those, a dozen of your snickerdoodle, a dozen of the M&M cookies, six of the sprinkled...things, and all of your chocolate chips." His eyebrows crinkled ever so slightly in consideration...maybe he should get Raven something…. "....and...uh….one of those...fruity tarty cake thingies." After all, she had been experimenting lately with those fruits Tobias so abhorred, something about wanting to expand their diets. See, he paid attention.
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