Gareth walked along with the rope, following Quentin. He wasn't too keen on getting on board of the ship, despite the fact that that was probably where the treasure was. It looked old, and the wood might have started rotting. Plus, they didn't know what they were going to find inside. As the wooden boards creaked under his feet, he only felt more uncomfortable. He wasn't the type to believe in ghosts, and yet he couldn't help the feeling that this place was haunted. Once they were in the Captain's quarters he looked around, mostly for something that might kill them, and then watched Quentin open the book.