She pulls it out. She's not sure what she was expecting as far as treasure, but it certainly wasn't fabric, and she gives it a cursory look before unrolling it. Another map, this one with twiggy trees and little smoking volcanos. Geysers? Whatever the fire version of a geyser is?

She glances at Arthur sidelong.

"They got you running over to Yellowstone or something for treasure?" she asks, amused.