Watching Loki go, a hint of a smile came to Garnet - just for a moment. She'd expected that.

With light from the gem on her left palm leading the way, Garnet followed, sifting through the futures to try to see just which one they were going toward. It seemed like the chances for the one monster that might interest her were dwindling. Ah well. It wasn't likely to begin with.

The further they went, the deeper the corridor went. A slow descent, like a ramp, though now and then there was a hint of more to come. A change in the carvings that, occasionally, Garnet actually paid attention to.