(2604) Sanctuary

[Chambers]

Circle of creation

The Circle of Creation is the gathering hub for all Pentacle mages in the Sacramento Concilium, with chapter houses for all five Orders inside.

Located east of Sacramento and far outside the prying eyes of the inner city, the Circle of Creation awaits the mages of Sacramento. Despite being a replica of the Westminster Abbey, the sleepers who come by never seem to notice it. The wards built into the structure have made sure of this. To all but the Pentacle the Circle is essentially invisible, ensuring the safety of those who enter and engage with one another. Whether it had always been here for the Awakened was hard to say now, but it was the site that the Awakened gather to mingle and discuss official matters.



It is a time for simply for mingling among the Awakened. The common area is large and open, but over the course of the month it's inevitable that people may bump into each other. The official concerns of the Consilium are put on hold as a more lighthearted experience is shared among this community of the Wise. Ultimately, this is the opportunity to let the proverbial hair down. How much so is up to them.

This is the opening post for Sanctuary. Please read this for information on Sanctuary, Consilium, and the difference the two. Come here to be recognized!



Also a reminder, Sanctuary threads are not official Consilium threads. Those under an incarceration sentence may not attend a Sanctuary thread.



Sancturary is not a single event, or formal Consilium. It's a compression of time to represent the comings, goings, and intersections of Awakened throughout the month at the Cirlce.

[Chambers]

On this particular morning the hierarch moves into the circle with a little pace, not that there was all to much to do, maybe the paranoia of awakened life was upon him in force today. Dressed in a fine light grey three piece suit, he makes his way over to the cork board but no real changes need to be updated as of this moment, the copies of the previous months minutes are added to the shelves for the orders to take, noting as he did each quarter that only the arrows seem to take their copies.

[Mateus]

This place is big! is the first thought in Mateus' mind as he gazes at the Marvel that is the Circle, hidden from Sleeper eyes among many of its nice properties.
Dressed in a light gray jacket over a white shirt and gray pants and without any spell on, Mateus walked into the Circle of Creation. The place was indeed huge. And ... apparently no guards he could see at the entry, at least without magic.
Mateus spots the well dressed man and approaches. A lone person in that huge place makes the place seem even larger.
"Excuse me," he says to the other man, his accent showing him as a non-native English speaker. "I am a newcomer. My name is Mateus. I hope I am at the right place. I have texted a person named Salem about my arrival and I am to meet with him in a few days, but I thought I could come here even before meeting him." Not knowing who he is talking to, he choses to not assume much.