Roman glanced around him to look at Sage and Blake ``Why did we decide to hang out in this old swamp instead of the town??” Roman asked, stepping over a small muddy puddle. Sage shrugged towards him “I don’t know, ask Augustine and Blake they like muddy swamps and stuff like that.” Sage said in a quiet voice ducking under a tree branch and then another one. You on the other hand were following along silently.