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.

there's a story at the bottom of this bottle


Posted on October 04, 2016 by vhalla
North



Vhalla simply could not keep up with these fancily dressed British men. By the gods the males were able to find compliments in anything and everything. Since her interaction with Will and several older super naturals she found it easy to pick out which beings were not off this century and those that were. There was air of elegance that surrounded the men who were not born in this era, they had an ease to fall into conversations with strangers that most didn't have. And then there was that accent that she could not get away from. It is his voice that causes her to pause. It reminded her of William.

Attempting to push the Hunter from her mind, she fails yet again as his face forms in her mind. Releasing a silent sigh, she lets her icy blue eyes travel up to meet the stranger's as he comments on her hair. Arching a brow at him, she lets an unamused smile to play on her lips, "Ah, but would you have said that if I were to tell you it wasn't real?" she ponders thoughtfully, taking another sip of her alcohol. Entirely turning in her seat to face the stranger she lets her eyes rove over him and in turn catches him inspecting her as well.

Though she isn't necessarily letting her eyes wander out of pleasure more out of curiosity, she's unsure what the British man sees in her, surely not an assassin. After noting his accent and the way he holds himself she finally narrows him down to a super natural, clearly not a faerie but he was something, though she has a hard time putting her finger on it. "Yes, it is not usually this bad," was his response and she allows a brief shrug of her shoulders. "I suppose it's good for business," she comments not particularly talking to anyone.

When she mentions that he was far overdressed for the occasion she's almost slightly disappointed to not get a rise out of him. It was his honest reply that has Vhalla's brows rising, her interest slightly piqued. Watching a smile dance across the man's lips she can't help but return a small smile of her own as she lifts the drink to her lips once again. Letting her eyes meet his own navy blue's as he lets the charm roll off of him in waves. Offering a light chuckle, she sets her drink on the counter and crosses a slender leg over the other, her boot but inches from his leg as she is now leaning forward in her chair, regarding him openly.

"You will hardly find me in anything else, I suppose." Perhaps it wouldn't have been a lie if she hadn't recently been out a date with Will, a thought that crosses her mind briefly before she crosses her arms across her chest, leaning farther back into the seat, "You British men seem to be running this city," she offers a small smile tugging at her lips. It was true though, she had met more British men in this city than she had in her entire life and not just men, women too, thinking back to the were-fox who had recently broke into Sam's apartment.

A flicker of anger flashes through her eyes briefly before she smothers it and turns the conversation back to the gentleman before her, "So tell me, how did you wind up here tonight?"

Vhalla Solarn


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