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    The North

    Within the Northern vicinity of the city the wealthy gather behind meticulously trimmed hedges and high class victorian architecture. The streets are paved with stone, the buildings are made of brick, and the storefronts are brightly lit and inviting. In the North every establishment is made to cater to the rich and the wealthy. Many such places are used to the sometimes peculiar requests of the otherworldly but here there is little that money cannot buy - weather it be illegal or merely looking the other way. Vampires and Dark Hunters are often found upon these Northern streets, their long lives often contributing to their sizable wealth which allow them the luxuries that the North provides.

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    St. Pancras Station

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    St. Pancras Station

    A historical train station renovated in to a luxury resort-style country club that unites Victorian elegance with contemporary style. Relax in the full-service spa featuring spa treatments, saunas, spa pools with hydro therapy & aqua bar, and relaxation lounges. The club offers many dining and entertainment options including Seven Sisters Lounge, Victoria Bistro, Barlow Gastropub and the formal St. Pancras restaurant as well as boutique shopping and event halls. Join The Chambers Club for a more exclusive entertainment experience.

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    The VooDoo Room

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    The VooDoo Room

    The Voodoo Room is an award winning bar that aims to provide an eclectic and exotic atmosphere. The bar is filled with intoxicating liquors and a voodoo vibe to keep you coming back. Their mixologists meet the highest standards with our fantastical themed selections of cocktails and specials.

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    The Witchery

    owned by Rowena Metcalf
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    The Witchery

    Dark, gothic, and throughly theatrical, the Witchery is a place to indulge yourself with it's fabulously lavish suites. Whatever room you choose, you'll find glamor, indulgence and luxury. The suites you have to choose from are: the Vestry, Sempill, the Old Rectory, the Library, the Turret, Heriot, Guardsroom, Armory.

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i'm more alive than i've ever been108.93.10.156Posted On December 18, 2017 at 5:46 PM by isolt griffin

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I'm more alive than I've ever been


The literal slip of tongue had been purely accidental, Isolt having certainly not intended to share the emotional burden of Damon's presumed "cold feet" with the companion she had not seen in many, many months. Alas, unable is she to belay the words that had presumably been festering upon her tongue for just as long. Isolt was, after all, private as a matter of character and custom, hardly consenting to subject anyone (aside from Harley, of course) to this darker portion of herself... even if it was merely a peek through the keyhole, as it were. "Yeah, I know," she mutters, distracting herself as much as she can with the child in her arms. "I just can't help but wonder if he's unsure of the wedding or... of me. He's never been one for commitment, you know?" The redheaded woman stays her tongue then, hardly daring to voice into existence the other consideration that had infiltrated her mind of late: the consideration of what it might have been like had the proverbial chips of her life been played in a different way. What if she had allowed herself to explore the possibility of something with Tet as she had initially intended when her fear of him had finally fallen away like the sloughing of an old skin? Would her heart still know this bitter ache?

Quite literally does Isolt shake the thoughts from her fire-crowned head, that customarily benevolent smile once again casting its light unto her features as her eyes return to Nadya. "That sounds heavenly, but I've reserved my venue already. Thankfully that part was relatively simple. It's a garden out by the park... almost its own little oasis. I'll have laterns, fountains, tents. If it turns out the way it looks in my head I think it'll be beautiful." A glimmer, small yet absolute, flashes ever so briefly in the eyes of the vampire woman, this particular detail of her upcoming nuptuals seeming to bring her some measure of satisfaction. "But if he rents it out as a wedding suite, that would be helpful!"

The smile broadens upon Isolt's features at the assurance of Nadya's attendence. She and Tet had, after all, acted as the only family that Isolt had known beyond the veil of mortality. They had been everything to her, for a time, until Damon and eventually Harley had returned themselves to her. Even now did they hold quite the generous portion of her heart and the love that accompanied it, and so to have both of them at what could very well be heretofore the single-most important moment of her immortal existence was a magnanimously jubilant thing. Mention of the children, however, served to escort her considerations down a new, unexplored avenue. She could not fathom why she had not mulled over it before now. "Actually," she issues, azure eyes flicking to each child in turn, "if you're alright with it... I don't have a ring bearer or a flower girl. I don't know anyone else with children... and I think they would be perfect. I would get them their outfits and cover a sitter for the evening, of course. Would that be okay with you?"



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