[Salt has been trying again and again to call the sun back out with his trumpet, but the Sun Fairy hasn't had much success at all. There might have been one or two brief moments when it seemed like his magic was working but it was always to no avail. Salt set his trumpet aside, sighs and decides to go back to the barracks where he's been staying simply because it seems like a safe place. That's when a zombie comes after him!!]
STAY AWAY FROM ME!
[He flies as fast as he can but the zombie keeps coming! Then he remembered the little container of salt he'd put his bag after
hearing from Brook that zombies were afraid of the stuff. He throws salt at the undead creature, aiming for its mouth as Brook had instructed but...
IT'S THE WRONG TYPE OF ZOMBIE! Thanks a lot, Brook...
The zombie lurches forward, claws extended, Salt dodges and continues fleeing while screaming]
HEEEEEEELLLLLPPPPPP!!!!!