It stinks, it stinks of alcohol, and much more. Things I don't want to describe, a single word can be enough to portray this place. 'Rotten' is the word I would use. It just smells really bad, the man behind the counter is an old guy also drinking alcohol. Besides him, there was a single another person here. The place was in shambles, in ruins almost. It looked as if it was about to fall. But it has some advantages. We are close to the entrance of the city, not in the middle. So any escape would be a great thing, and… That's probably it. There are not many other advantages.
"Mister, how much for a room here?" The question was asked as politely as possible. I just couldn't help myself and almost puked. Lily puked on the floor. The man only looked at it slightly bored. He had a small beard on his chin, he doesn't shave for a long time it seems. He has two small horns on his head. They were of white color and no real shape. Demons are very odd…