"I didn't realize I had gone that far until I was trudging back in wet clothes," Elliot replied with a sigh, a couple of miles at least, "but I'm glad I did it was amazing to see... I mean I know it was just ruins of some kind, but still. I like finding things. It's like I've come across this great big secret and I can imagine what that must have been apart of or the people who once walked on them..." He trailed off with another sigh, realizing grow childish he must have seemed just then.<br/><br/>He shook his head at the next question, looking down at the rough sketch on the page, "I was thinking of painting it actually. I brought some watercolors, I could bring those back there tomorrow. Or we could... If you wanted to come along? Is there an easier way, because I fell trying to get back down to the creek and don't really want to ruin my book doing it again..." He trailed off again, turning his attention back to the forgotten and cooling past in his lap.