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.
City Creek Center
Dark Hunter Department
Inner Sanctum
Red on the Water
Starlight Tower
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.
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.
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
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
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.
Dareios did not like being a part of situations in which he was not in control. This was the second time the equine shifter had presented such a situation to the vampire, and as more information was slowly fed to him, like bread crumbs to a hidden trap, Dareios felt more and more uncomfortable about it. For the most part, Dareios was happy playing the role of 'friendly neighborhood vampire' who sat upon a lofty fortune. He genuinely liked helping others whom he thoroughly vetted and researched, and ultimately decided that they were worthy of his help or money. Frost here, had caught him off guard the first time they met. He was clearly in trouble, and the risk to Dareios was low at the time, so he didn't mind buying some ill-fitting clothes for the boy and then sending him on his way. This next request, however, would require a little more involvement on the vampire's part. "I do not have it. But I can acquire it, if I would be so obliged." Dareios says softly, his gaze blurring as he stared at nothing in particular, one hand draped lazily over his glass of wine. He brings it to his lips as he thinks, the jazz music humming in the background. For a second he curses the shifter under his breathe. This was supposed to be a night of reprieve, of silent contemplation, of pleasant conversation with strangers who had no ulterior motives. There were things that Frost knew that Dareios didn't. Clearly. The boy knew how to find him here. He'd been sleuthing around his brownstone, apparently. Frost knew enough that Dareios had the connections to locate such an artifact. He wouldn't lie that he had no idea what it was or what its worth could be. All Dareios knew was that it had substantial worth to the shifter in front of him. That was enough to put Dareios back in control. He had something Frost wanted. "I do not know you, therefore, I cannot trust you." The vampire speaks again, twisting in his chair to face the boy head on. "My reputation, my business, is on the line with this request. I do not align my interests with those I cannot trust." Whether or not the amulet held some sort of power, or could give Frost some kind of supernatural gift, wasn't really of Dareios' concern. But where it came from, and what would be required to find and take ownership, of course should be taken into consideration. The vampire watches the shifter as he huffs, his fingers moving across the bar in an anxious manner. "The flat rate for new customers is $200 an hour, on top of whatever acquisition cost required to buy the piece. Is that something you can afford?" Dareios doubts it, and hopes this is where his wild request will end. But he couldn't help but feel somewhat curious about the story behind this shifter's impromptu rendezvous. Dareios | Vampire | Vinyl |