[pause of a minute or so.]
Whoops, sorry. I didn't know my journal was sitting there.
This probably means we're going to have monsters under our beds this weekend too. Be careful, everyone. I think getting a flashlight would be a good idea for anyone that doesn't have magic and who doesn't want to sleep with a weapon close to hand. The one I found seemed to hate the light as much as the spell I hit him with.
And if the light itself doesn't work, you can always wallop them with the flashlight. It should still make them think twice.
I wish they weren't in our houses. Those are supposed to be safe from monsters. [some pentaps go at the end of this sentence and then she crosses it out.]
[ooc: The monster under Krile's bed? A
nine-foot centipede thing. Fortunately not the actual specimen.
Housemates, feel free to have heard, smelled, and/or seen a small lightning strike in Krile's room in the wee hours of the morning.]