She looked at Quentin for a moment and then back at Gareth, "It would do no good to carry the treasure with us if we don't know our way out, I think." At least, that was what she was assuming, that Quentin meant to come back for the treasure after they found a way out. "But then, I want to see more, just out of curiosity." It was true, she was curious. She had never seen the amount of silver that had spilled out of that crate and she wondered what else there was. Were there jewels? Were there pearls? Of course, there would be something like fabric in there, but even she doubted that would have survived the damp for as long as the treasure had been there.