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.

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Posted on August 20, 2015 by Rixon Leifsson
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It was fortunate, perhaps, that the equine has little knowledge of the thoughts that exist within the vampires head- his disdain for horses surely enough to further incite the towering draft-like stallion against him, merely for the sake of it and because his temper is a notably poor thing at the best of times. The cremello stallion perhaps the very epitome of the sort of beast no horseman save for the mad amongst them would ever seek to possess or tame- if only for his shockingly poor temperament. For now however he is content to humour the vampire perhaps, muzzle pressed against him, searching amongst and about him in a manner that sees the other man freeze though Frost holds little interest in the man's fear or nervousness or whatever it is that sees his frame stiffen in as he noses about, nostrils flared to inhale the different scent upon the man before finding the one he seeks more determinedly. Large teeth seize the leather wallet, lifting it free and clear of the vampire before heavy hooves pivot upon the pavement and the large animal lopes away and up the street, paused every now and then to assure the other man is following, those violet eyes watching him from beneath that forelock of snowy hair.

One ear laces back, listening to the mans words though paying them no heed as he continues on several more strides and towards a row of stores, a selection amongst them still open, before that towering, muscular creature pauses beside a set of them- the wallet tossed forward to slam against the door of one particular store (a rather expensive one) as the animal turns back to look towards the man once more. His head swings about, clearly attempting to draw the vampire closer still before one foreleg extends, large feathered hoof extended towards the door of the store the wallet lays against, pawing now at the ground in a decidedly animalistic fashion in a clear attempt to fixate the mans attention here. It is a clothing store, a rather upmarket one at that and yet upon the North side of town little but the best truly exists as the animal continues to look almost expectantly at the vampire now.

He cannot continue through the city in this form, yet nor can he shift back to his human state without clothing, the stallion evidently determined to have the vampire purchase him some here and now. Perhaps this vampire would prove to have some use and value yet, perhaps he would even be worth speaking to once he returned to his human guise, if only this other man is willing to play along for a little longer. Another bang is produced as his hoof extends forward to collide with the bottom of the store door, a bell of sorts jingling as a rather irate woman suddenly appears from within- leaping back in mild surprise at the animal she is faced with, a look of mild horror adoring her features before he gaze fixated upon the ever-unfortunate Dareios now.

Sir, your animal appears to be....loose.

Her words are met with little more then an irate snort, ears lacing briefly back upon his skull. Humans were such dithering creatures, indeed, most of the population of this city failed to excite him and yet perhaps, were this vampire to actually to fulfil his request he might well be willing to give him another chance to prove to be of interest yet.




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