Day 1,868

When viewing a hotel the main thing one must consider is to whom it is catered towards.

For example a sleek modernist concrete cube in the midst of a bustling city is catered towards energy drainers - whether they are of a vampyric nature or otherwise. Something to shield them from the elements and allow them to scope out potential prey from the plethora of passersby on the pavements whilst maintaining that sense of mortal normalcy.

Another fine example is a series of scenic cottages in picturesque rural villages where the view takes your breath away - as do the hillfolke who cut deals with the locals and spare them in return for a traveller or two. The majority seem to coma away with mild to moderate asthma but it's only ever enough to take the edge off their hunger and sooner or later they'll start raising their price.

My personal favourite though, would be a slightly rundown seaside B&B caters, as they always do, towards wandering souls. Most are stubborn retirees who refuse to go gently into their good nights and instead stumble around the place, complaining and snarling and growing more feral by the day as their spirits forget their personality and become their raw emotions.