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
ice, ice baby
Posted on September 17, 2015 by Rixon Leifsson
 This was a decidedly...cooler side of the panther woman then one he was used to experiencing, her very demeanour seeming determined to oppose him. Evidently the last more intimate moment they had shared had seemed to derail the woman entirely, resulting in her sudden frosted attitude and yet- the equine hardly finds that he minds all that much, content enough to allow her to work through whatever issue she suddenly seemed to find with him- assured that side of her he appreciates far more would return in time. For now he simply offers her a smooth shrug in response to the critical look she offers, assuring them that her club is not the place for such antics before proceeding to discuss the dancers with the other woman. What little of his gaze can be seen drifts briefly towards the stage and the woman parading upon it now, this apparent lead at least managing to be more entertaining then her predecessors and yet, truly, the man fails to be wholly captivated by them. His attention, instead, returning to the darker skinned woman beside him- her acidic tongue and evident determination to oppose him a rather new challenge and one that had seemingly captivated his attention- at least for now, her words nearly as cool as his own as she offers them. Her attention lingers upon his own handiwork as the girl is hastened to the nearest both in some effort by her colleagues to return her to a more neutral state of existence, Frost offering no further assistance in that manner. She would hardly die, his powers halted well before that, more so she would simply require an hour or so too recover from her sudden heat flush. His exposé little more than the barest indication of his abilities. The smoothly delivered retort of the woman beside him sees his own lip quirk ever so slightly, a barely perceptible lift that betrayed some fragment of amusement in her words as chuckle hummed loosely within his chest. It had been rather awhile since anyone, save for perhaps Nadya herself, had been daring enough to attempt to engage him in such a carefully played game as this, one he found relish within tonight- if only for the intrigue it brings his ever cunning mind. "Pretentious? No. That one is new, though I hardly deny it. By that same token I am assured you are aware of your own overbearing haughtiness. It's very near insufferable though it would be distinctly ungentlemanly like of me to mention it." He shoulders shrug loosely, words delivered with a distinct lack of flare, as if he merely states a fact he knows entirely to be true. It is a truly rare deliverance of words from the snowy haired equine, the man rarely choosing to offer anything other than at least a falsified politeness. On this occasion however, he finds himself willing to engage the woman in her own game, allowing the deliverance of his thoughts in full as he continues to lean back against the bar. His attention deviated only by the sudden collapse of a man several feet away, the Egyptian woman looking decidedly pleased as Frost allows his gaze to trawl lazily over her supposed victim with a distinct lack of....interest. Whatever words he may have been content to offer however are interrupted by Nadya once more and the exchange between the women, Askaree's assurance that she could remove him met with a distinct and obvious snort. "With what talent, might I ask, do you intend to remove me? Unless that....lacking display was your power, it was difficult to tell, although I suppose if my powers involved merely making people clumsy I would hardly desire to display them either. You could use a little of my pretensions nature, it might improve your act." One eye simply lifts and no more, voice forever calm and seemingly emotionless in its deliverance, stated with a smooth assurance as the woman discuss dancers or whatever else it is they seem so fixated upon. His apparent likeness to Justin Bieber however, manages to earn the woman the briefest of scowls, violet gaze rolling somewhere beneath that shock of snowy hair. "Oh baby, baby, baby oh, please, keep going- your words are so enticing and original. As for my intervening I am assured you should consider yourself fortunate. No one else seemed to be paying you any attention. As for your business, Nadya, I assure you I will bring it no harm." A simper dances briefly across his features once more, so effortlessly teasing at this so called Askaree with those smooth, cool lyrics as his baritone voice so easily intersects the lighter, feminine tones of his companions before he offers something of an introduction at last towards the darker-skinned woman. "Frost. Though if you intend to make any equally as humorous jokes about my appearance and my name as the one in regards to my likeness to an American pop star at least allow me to get a drink first while you discover that the colour of my hair is distinctly similar to snow or ice and that yes, I am aware of it." She seemed to enjoy such basal little jokes and truthfully he hardly cared if she did, he merely desired to be warned of it first so that he might entertain himself with a drink while she took childish mirth in recognising that his name rather suited his appearance overall. |
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- come away to the water - By ASKAREE on October 12, 2015 at 4:16 PM