Marina's cleaning spell backfired. "Why is everything going so awful today!" She shouted out into the universe, but only Scara took pity upon poor Marina as red smoke filled the space around them. A flash of something startled Marina slightly as she glanced in the direction she heard something--a creature perhaps?--scuttle around.
"I fear you've summoned a creature instead of cleaning yourself, Mistress," Scara said as he reached up to pinch his nose as the smells coming from his master started to make him feel sick.
"Name yourself!" Marina demanded, ordering the creature to identify itself and expose its location.