East

The east side of the city is the very heart of Sacrosanct - it's unique skyline is a clash between modern sky rises and small Victorian-inspired 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. It's here that magic thrives, it hums in every stone and can be felt in every breath. Often, newcomers to the city may become overwhelmed by such sensations but, eventually, it becomes an ever-present feeling that's hardly noticed.

What You'll Find Here

City Creek Center
Dark Hunter Department
Inner Sanctum
Red on the Water
Starlight Tower

City Creek Center

The City Creek Center is an upscale open-air shopping center centered in the heart of downtown Sacrosanct. With its numerous fountains, foliage-lined walkways, and bubbling streams, City Creek Center offers three blocks of chic boutiques, delicious dining, and the newest showrooms.

Dark Hunter Department

The City of Sacrosanct's Dark Hunter Department's primary concern is the safety of all of Sacrosanct's residences. Their public safety responsibilities include code enforcement and supernatural crime prevention. The Sacrosanct Dark Hunter's Department follows the directions of the International Dark Hunter Council and serves as a local point of contact for any Dark Hunters working within the Council's ranks.

Inner Sanctum

The Inner Sanctum is an independently's owned specialty coffee company and cafe with a singular focus: quality. A hidden gem on the side streets of the busy downtown, the Inner Sanctum source's the world's finest beans and local treats. From it's delectable pastries to the exquisite latte art, the Inner Sanctum is dedicated to both its craft and the customer's experience. With beans roasted in house and every cup prepared by the best baristas, you will never be disappointed at the Inner Sanctum.

Owner Alexander Macedonia

Barista Alexis Wilde

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 flair 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.
Home of: Elysium

Owner Isolt Marcello

Co-Owner Damon Marcello
Waitress Yumi Chizue

Starlight Tower

With one hundred floors and a 125-foot spire, the Starlight Tower rises high above the Sacrosanct skyline. More than just a landmark, the Starlight Tower offers a unique mix of restaurants, shops, and offices spaced throughout the building. Organized into nine verticle zones, each of which features a sky lobby and a light-filled garden atrium which merge the upscale interior with a faux landscaped exterior setting.

What You'll Find Here

Crash Choir Records
Pentagram
Ellington Enterprise

SEB; i'll let you set the pace


Posted on February 12, 2015 by ISOLT GRIFFIN
East

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Never, not in all of her life, would Isolt believe herself even the slightest bit capable of taking quite so nicely to a scenario such as this. Never had she dreamt herself built for something quite so uncertain, quite so daring as the timeless effort of business ownership. And though there were a fair few moments in which the demureness that dictated the proverbial lion's share of her persona proved far too dominant to allow for such boisterous outbreaks of confidence... she was, indeed, coming in to her own in some minute and charming way. Tonight, however, the reticent young vampire is wholly contented to merely allow Damon the subjective burden of the crowd's attention and veneration, for it is one he bore effortlessly and with such charismatic grace that she seemed capable of doing nothing but forfeiting ths spotlight to him. He was made for this in a manner that Isolt could never have been, the shy redhead finding herself tonight in the same portion of their establishment that had always proffered her the most comfort. The niche that she seemed best to fill.

The kitchen.

It is a pleasing agony, a lovely torture, to stand amidst the sights and the aromas of the kitchen she had built and to look on as dishes from her and Damon's shared repetoire were prepared with such diligent care. Dishes that were no longer hers to enjoy, for in death the young woman's tastes had become austere in their singularity. She thirsted and starved for but one thing, and all others existed solely as tempting mirages for yearnings that had not yet been nullied by the passing of time. It is for this reason, this regret that stings as bile at the back of her throat, that Isolt ventures from the blissfully aromatic confines of the kitchen and into the concealed back hallways of Red on the Water in search of the myriad other tasks that dutifully summon her... only to find two waitresses tittering excitedly beyond the presumed quietude of their cupped hands. "Ladies," Isolt utters, a gently stern smile perched upon her lips, one of an admittedly small repetoire of devices learned at Damon's hand, though it proves effective as the two young women scurry back to their respective duties.

Coaxed by the hand of curiosity, the crimson-haired woman weaves her way out into the light of Red on the Water's bustling main floor, cerulean eyes cast about the room before they fall in a timely and weighty fashion upon one particularly handsome (and undeniably familiar) gentleman perched in what she knows to be faux-innocence at the pleasing slope of the bar. She glides hesitantly across the room, situating her own lithe frame next to his, delicate fingers playing nervously upon the bars padded edge before a featherlight whisper echoes between them. "I should have known it was you who was sending my waitstaff into a tizzy," she lilts in a tone that is not unkind, instead betraying some modicum of beautifully light humor. "What can I get you?"


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