Gareth listened sulkily when it turned out there was a perfectly good explanation that he himself hadn't thought of. "I guess that makes sense," he muttered, and he folded his arms and stared out across town while he listened to Quentin addressing Claire. A smirk appeared on his face. Oh man, those children would surely feel like right nerks once they found out what treasure they had lost. Gareth decided that after this adventure, he'd go looking for the descendants, rub it in, and write an article about it. There was nothing his audience loved more than reading about people having better fortune than themselves - and having it taken away from them.