Silvanon watches the warforged tie the ropes together, in somewhat nimble fashion, which mildly surprises him.
After the two ropes are joined, there is nothing but silence in the area, he finally looks up from the hole and sees the rest of the group looking at him.
"Wha... You don't intend to send ME down there first, do you?"
A few moments pass. He finally gets the hint and slings his longbow onto his back.
"By the Hells! This isn't my day. Always send an elf to do a humans work..." He mutters under his breath, irritation showing in his mannerisms.
He grabs a hold of the rope, looks at Weapon, and says,"By all means -- do not let go."
He thens starts to descend into the hole, scanning the bottom for any movement.
"I can't believe I'm doing this."