“Come on don’t be a slow poke!”

The wet stone beneath you erected a slap each time you stepped on it.

Swan glanced at you before speed walking towards the hot springs, making sure to keep quiet.

You weren’t completely sure if you guys were going to succeed without getting caught, but you only live once.

Swan stood at the edge of the hot springs and looked around.

He then looked at you again and smirked, taking off his shirt.

“Coast is clear.”