An Escarpment of (rude) Obelisks have moved in and are blocking sunlight for the plants staying at the hotel. Wishing coins at the bottom of a fountain protest when told they must move, one of the clubs at the hotel needs to be fumigated for zig-zags, the Brotherhood of Miscellaneous Observances strikes a blow against the hotel's cheese inventory, and in the background of it all a looming storm approaches...
The hotel faces some difficulties when guests complain about a peckish statue out in the garden. Also there is a shortage of blood for the vampire clients, a supply chain breakdown of eggs, a discussion of the dietary nature of flies, and one guest who can't stay away from his exploding fruit. Just another day in the hospitality business for the odd and incorporeal...