Gareth was only just able to reach one of the crates through the bars. His knuckles tapping against the wood, which felt damp against his knuckles.

"Hrmm, likely anything they thought of as valuable. I imagine there will be a lot of waste, spoiled spice and ruined fabrics. But I am sure many of the boxes contain hard goods that would have endured."

Quentin observes as he inspects the bar, they weren't quite as rusted as the rest of what he'd seen. Not surprising this little off-shoot cave was further from the water. Still, they'd have to make a return trip with some solavents and open it.

"Congratulations you two, your first treasure appears to have been a success. Let's see if we can actually get out of this cave then we can get started on... Well, all of what comes next." He was grinning from ear to ear quite excited.