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.

;; death kindly stopped for me


Posted on June 17, 2014 by Ceara Hade
North

Ceara was satisfied for the moment in Damon's answer concerning work in her bar. It was hard to find good workers nowadays, at least those that lived up to her standards, and simply placing an ad in the paper hardly attracted the right kind. Every once in a while a place needed a little out with the old and in with the new to keep running smoothly and Ceara recognized it was now her bar's time. As for the topic of Syn it did bother her greatly so was willing to drop it to avoid any further chance of upset.

As she explained what few things there were to do that she knew of Ceara noticed how uninterested Damon's look became at the mention of the indoor activities. At first she had been hesitant about them too but they had been Anna's favorite and after attending a couple became intrigued with them. They were an escape from reality, an escape to enjoy the find things in life that didn't require being a vampire to get. He did seem interested in the cliffs though which she hardly suspected he would turn down. "Yes, I have been to the cliffs on a few occasions. It's quite beautiful at night and the humans do gawk at the vampires and Weres when we jump from the top." Ceara's gaze averted momentarily to the counter where her fingers played at the rim of her unwanted drink, remembering her times at the cliffs. It was an exhilarating experience even as a vampire, the logic in your brain telling you it was dangerous while the hunter was telling it to shut up and just jump, that nothing could kill you. The feeling of being weightless, quickly dropping to the rolling mass of the waves crashing against the cliffs and then the frigid water engulfing you, the pressing silence beneath the water was an eerie welcome as well.

Damon's interests of course lay elsewhere as most hunters do, Ceara wasn't surprised really as her own predator was itching beneath the surface for a change of pace...freedom that she kept denying it. It seemed quite ironic how the beginning of this night began with that familiar itch she denied only to have some stranger come in and attempt to lure her out to satiate it. She could get in a world of trouble by accepting his offer, losing herself in a hunt could be dangerous not just to her victims but to herself if it in any way harmed the patrons of her bar. "You make quite the convincing argument. I guess, that depends on what you had in mind." A small simper of a smile played across her features, giving in to the temptation to at least consider what he had in mind. She was a predator after all.

Ceara Hade

Because I could not stop for Death
He kindly stopped for me
The Carriage held but just ourselves
And Immortality


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