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.
The VooDoo Room
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.
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.
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.
Her chest rose and fell rapidly as she grabbed the man in the aisle, tugging him behind her as she insisted in fluent french the need to run. Kit seemed...surprised to see her, though the ballerina could hardly fault him. Their last meeting had been equally of a chance encounter, one that she had never anticipated in a thousand years to be replicated. The question upon his lips caused her to glance over her shoulder behind them, just as he too seemed to notice the impending threat as the shelf beside them seemed to wobble precariously. The vampire was so clearly trying to trap her beneath metal and...a multitude of strollers? Thankfully, it was enough for Kit to jump into action behind her, the man so quickly catching up with her as the pair darted down aisles that tumbled like dominios. The almost good natured sound to the man's voice behind her brought a soft scoff to the French woman's lips as her head shook,
It was the sound of a thud that caused Audette to turn to look over her shoulder again, only to spy Kit chucking books at the undead fledgling. The very sight of it caused the barest glimpse of a simper across her features. Maybe...just maybe that'd be enough to distract the vampire, at least for a little bit. She hardly missed Kit running nearly face first into a bookshelf, the man hardly watching where he was going before, quickly, he righted his path, only to grab her arm and pull her towards an emergency exit. The pair burst through the back door mere moments later before it slammed behind them, allowing them a brief moment to breathe. And breathe she did, the French woman leant against the wall, her hands resting upon her knees as she focused on catching her breath. It was the man's inquiry beside her, however, that caused her to glance up before she gestured slightly towards her knee and the large bandage - a dark red stain visible behind the beige bandage.