"I wanna go see Madame Grunty!" Cream The Rabbit commented as she tugged onto Miles 'Tails' Prower's right shoulder.
Tails murmured as he shook his head. "I don't know, Cream... something about this place gives me the creeps..."
Silver The Hedgehog was walking eastward as he past by Tails and Cream, moving his hands around as he explained to them, "I don't know what that warty green witch's motivation was, but the tent sure was something else!"
"And how would you know?" Tails asked Silver as he placed his hands on his hips.
"Because I got this neat banjo!" Silver exclaimed as he pulled a banjo instrument out from behind his back, holding it with both of his hands. "Gruntilda mentioned something about using it to beat up a bear... I don't get it."
Tails and Cream gave each other glances as they turned to Silver, shaking their heads.
"Oh Mr. Silver, I think she's referring to that friendly brown bear with the smart mouthed bird," Cream stated as she innocently placed her hands behind her back.
Silver gasped as he snapped his fingers. "Oh! That's what she meant!" He then frowned as he rubbed the back of his head with his right hand. "I wonder why..."
Later, after finishing their conversation with Silver, Tails and Cream were at Madame Grunty's Seaside Hill Tent, with Tails checking inside first to see if things were as pleasant as Silver claimed. It was pitch black, and loud beatings were heard as Cream gasped, seeing Tails plopping on the ground, wounded.
"A free beating is what you get! I liked that one!" Madame Grunty laughed from inside, briefly closing her tent up for renovations.
"Oh my gosh! Mr. Tails!" Cream whimpered as she bent down, holding Tails. "Are you... okay...?"
Tails coughed as he slowly turned his head to Cream. "Get... get me Sonic... quick..." He then closed his eyes, too weak to stay awake.