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    The South

    Although the southern parts of the city might not have the luxuries of the north or the down town vibe of the east, but these suburbs still have their own sort of charm. Here small neighborhood owned shops often run rampant, individuals often know each other by first name. The west is a quaint, quiet part of town. It's the sort of place where children can be seen playing safely on the sidewalks and clamoring in the park. On the weekends in the families often take to the beach to enjoy the warm waters that surround the city.

    What's You'll Find Here

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    Beachside Bar & Bistro

    owned by Adelaide Labelle
    3 employees

    Beachside Bar & Bistro

    Resting right on the beach near the small, locally owned shops and markets sits a bar and bistro with an elegant yet modern interior. There is seating both indoors and outdoors on the back patio where one can enjoy the melodic sounds of saltwater waves and fresh air. The menu consists of French dishes alongside American and Seafood choices and a wide range of liquors at the bar inside to accommodate the varied tastes and cravings of its customers. It is a charming little establishment that allows for those needing a break from the busy city streets to come and unwind.

    Owner Adelaide Labelle

    Barkeeper Killian Carrick
    Waitress Abigail Hughes
    Waitress Elain Daray

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    Hyde Park

    Hyde Park

    Hyde Place takes up a large part of the Southern side of the city and includes a large playground, several fountains, and a small garden. The park is open from five in the morning till midnight though many shady characters may visit this place while it's technically "closed". The park has also been a venue for several concerts and hosts many holiday related events. Under a full moon, witches are often seen here for the sacred ground beneath the iconic Weeping Beech.

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    The Outskirts

    The Outskirts

    Beyond the city limits and over the bridge lies the deep, dark, and almost impenetrable forest. Often times seen as a way to guard this magical city from the world that surrounds it, many are entirely ignorant of the evil that may creep between those tree trunks. Many were-creatures use the forest for the transformations of their newest members and some even take to hunting here. It isn't particularly peculiar for people to go missing within this forest but once you get through, the rest of the world awaits.

Your Soul Is Empty. Your Words Are Cheap... 209.237.83.45Posted On February 24, 2018 at 5:03 PM by Braxton Redfield

if we are so freeThen why are our minds not meant to be?

He was following him; This was what he wanted all along. He laid the bait out and the hunter snatched it right up. Braxton couldn't help but snicker to himself as he took a deep and long drag of his smoke. As he exhaled, a massive plume of smoke escaped from the center of his parted lips and became a decent sized cloud of nicotine laced air. Smoking was simply a thing that made him feel good, and to be told it was bad for his health was laughable. He was practically immortal, so how could he hurt himself smoking? The chemicals that were in today's cigarettes didn't really seem to have an affect on him. The burn was the only real reason he actually did it.
But there he was, walking towards the gate with no intention of stopping, and laughing on the inside at the fact, that he had this man confused in every sense of the word.
What a fool this guy had to be, or perhaps he was simply doing this to get closer and learn Braxton's way and connections.

He couldn't have that happening, no no. After all, Braxton's training as a soldier wouldn't allow for him to fall for traps or anything like that so easily. Or even walk into them; Perhaps it was that old time methodology that couldn't be replicated in this day and age. Especially with how most people acted. Braxton scoffed a bit at the idea of people being so idiotic. Granted, not everyone Tom, Dick and Harry he ran across was like this. But he whipped towards the hunter after inhaling and exhaling more nicotine, and looked at the other man with a grin.
“First of all, I call just about everyone I run into sweetness. It's a habit… Plus your reactions are priceless. Never seen someone so… Angry over a silly word.”

Was he asking for more trouble with that statement? Maybe he was, and maybe he didn't really care. It's not like he couldn't fend for himself should the worst case scenario happen here, but he was doing everything he could to make sure that didn't happen. He wasn't in a fighting mood anyway, and fighting was only good when it was his idea in the first place. Even though he could remember coming across such ruffians like that through his journey through the ages.
But that enough of that thought train; He could see this man was rather impatient with him and he wasn't about to continue that.
“Secondly, I've never met your girlfriend.. I simply just chose to know who she was.. My gift is a rather unique one you could say. Not everyone is as gifted as I am at using it though.”
Braxton chuckled as he retorted to the other male as he threw his cigarette to the ground and heard it his, landing into a small patch of water.
Better than landing in the grass and starting a fire, that would give the hunter a reason to get violent.
As he and this stocky figure beside him reached the gate, Braxton spun around and leaned on a post and smirked at him.
“So mate, now that you've walked me out, can I walk home like the grown up I am? I wouldn't want to keep you from plans after all. I'd hate to see you get another tongue lashing.”
There Braxton went again.

That little thought was just there though. He couldn't help but take it and run. He always did like it though when things were easy to get a read and grasp on. He also loved a good challenge, but the easier they were, the more fun. He could have with the poor soul that crossed his path.
So there Braxton stood with that same smug look, waiting to see what this hunter would have to say now, in an ever so patient manner.

Braxton
Don't believe thy majesty,

They'll eat you alive.




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