Shyael was familiar enough with the concept of a grappling hook at least to have a rough idea of what that was. But not sure the kind of person who'd actually be carrying one around, she knocked an arrow on her bow and waited patiently for whoever was coming up. Moving behind a bit of cover, she'd wait. Partially because there may be more than one person and right now she had the advantage, not something she wanted to lose, since most of what she'd heard of grappling hooks is there use for scaling city walls. So she waited, however the moment Mneta was visible she jumped with a start before stammering in common. "Wh-what manner of....thing? Are you?"<br/><br/><br/>((gonna be gone till monday.))