Had the fall been undignified? She can only see so much with her position and the ropes, but as she readjusts without the weight of the man hanging on the net, she sees him lying face down and grimaces in sympathy. Thank the gods this hadn't ended as poorly for him as it had for Warwick when they'd been babes.

"How... how good a shot are you with a swaying rope in the dead of night, Mr. Johnny? I ain't saying you can't do it. Only it'd take a fiercer warrior than I'd ever be to manage that kinda thing."