"We're not suffering too badly," Yuuta said, handing him a small towel so he could get some more water off. Really, it was more to keep his eyes off his bare shoulders and neck. "But I do hope things get better... If I could find the kami, I would see if I could help fix what's wrong. Or maybe they would have an idea of how to get rid of the zombies, aside from salt."

He looked over to the bag of salt he had tried to bargain with and had stolen (or really traded without the owner's knowledge). He would have to go and find some more soon, or maybe some decent paper and ink.