The magnanimity of the offer makes Quentin chuckle deeply. "Well, I'll save the days wage then since you aren't worked up about it. But you'll get a share of the treasure just like everyone else." He smiles at her but then, much like her, Gareth's progressing illness caught his attention. The man looked as though he might just lose his lunch. "Are you alright Mister Scott? Do you not travel well?" He didn't recall the man getting motion sickness on the way down but perhaps it was the late hour combined with the days exertion?