North

Within the Northern vicinity of the city, the wealthy gather behind meticulously trimmed hedges and high-class architecture. The pristine streets are paved with stone and the storefronts are brightly lit and inviting - for the right clientele. In the North, every establishment is eager 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 - whether it happens to be illegal or merely involves 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 allows them the luxuries that the North provides.

What You'll Find Here

Eternity
The VooDoo Room
The Witchery

Eternity

The newly opened Eternity is an expensive fine dining restaurant nestled high upon the hills of the North - providing it a breathtaking view of the city below. The award-winning chefs at Eternity collaborate directly with local farmers and producers to source the freshest ingredients for its ever-changing menu. The staff at Eternity pride themselves on serving each customer's unique dietary needs - from the vampiric to the mortal races. Reservations are strongly encouraged as Eternity is frequently booked to capacity.

The VooDoo Room

Located in the heart of the North, the Voodoo Room is the spirits lover's destination of choice in Sacrosanct. The Voodoo room is a craft cocktail bar that aims to provide an eclectic and exotic atmosphere. Nestled among the William Morris wallpaper, gold, and wood, you will find a new kind of neighborhood cocktail bar. One where hospitality and skill work in concert. With intoxicating liquors and a voodoo vibe, the Voodoo room will keep you coming back for more. Guided by the mantra of providing a one of a kind, high-end experience, the Voodoo Room's mixologists meet the highest standards with a fantastically themed selection of cocktails and specials.

The Witchery

Dark, Gothic, and thoroughly theatrical, the Witchery is a place to indulge yourself with it's lavish, theatrical suites. Whatever room you choose, you'll find glamor, indulgence, and luxury. From the Vestry to the Library and the Armory, the suites of the Witchery are nothing short of sensually romantic. A stay at the Witchery is not complete without dining in the rich baroque surroundings of the original oak-paneled hotel or among the elegant candle-lit charms of the Secret Garden. Whether you stay or dine, The Witchery is an unforgettably magical experience.

say my name, but it's not the same


Posted on December 13, 2018 by henry tudor
North



Had he known that Frost was reading his thoughts, he would have probably made sure he put more of a filter on tonight. Had he read the thoughts when he had seen Malia tonight? Did he knew how much the woman's dress had affected him? How embarrassing. At his comment, he nodded, sighing softly. "I can assure you none of you are in any danger. I'm practically harmless." Well, mostly harmless. He supposed when his panther was in control, he could be rather harmful. But at least those episodes were getting less and less frequent. Soon, he'd had completely control over his panther. He couldn't wait.

He could tell that he and Nadya were going to just have to agree to disagree. She seemed to want him to understand and frankly, he didn't care what had happened in the past. He just wanted to live his life. He didn't care about feuds or vengeance. He wasn't here to ruffle feathers, to start fights, or anything of the like. He was here as a favor to Malia, at least they had both agreed to that. "I'm only in that pack because of my circumstances. Believe me, some days I'd rather be pack-less then sucked into the drama." He spoke the truth. He wasn't liking being sucked into this pack feud and expecting to pick a side. He didn't have a side. He was just about as neutral as they came.

It seemed as though the conversation finally changed gears. Henry felt as though he was pushed into a corner and that was never a good place to be. He was probably acting more defensive than he probably should be acting, but he felt ganged up on. At Nadya's suggestion at getting to know Jackal, he nodded. He wasn't sure who that was (he admittedly didn't know many people in the ark because he tried to stay by himself), but he supposed he would learn in time. Perhaps it was someone he had met, he just hadn't had the time to associate the nickname to the person just yet.

Thankfully, Malia's innocent nature had caused the tension to almost alleviate when she asked when the food would be here. He grinned. "Usually 20-30 minutes. After all, they make it fresh for us." He had to admit, he did enjoy a fresh cooked meal instead of left-over take-out.

It was Frost's comment that drew his concentration back on the dinner at hand. At his question, he shook his head. "No formal training, but I didn't have the best life growing up. Living on the streets teaches you a lot." While it wasn't always arrows that he pulled out, it was usually bullets. He had learned quickly how to administer first aid. "She looked scared, so I offered to help. I was in a similar situation once, and someone extended the same kindness to me and I can never repay him enough for that." Sterling had done so much for him. He owed the man his life and he would never be able to repay him for that kindness.

When the food finally did come, it was a blessing. Maybe they could spend more time eating instead of talking. Henry picked up his fork and began to roll some of his pasta on his fork and then stab one of the shrimps. As he brought the fork to his lips, his mouth lit up with flavor. It was savory and delicious. This was a good restaurant for sure.




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