Silena was only following her orders. Hearing her name called upon, went to attend to the mast tackle as told. Only when she got there, she hadn't noticed that someone also got to it. She spoke out the same time he did. "Step aside!" She said with him in unison. Looking toward the man that was with her at the rope, noticed to look strikingly familiar. Father? How!? Too stunned in the moment, her hands seemed to have lost their grip, the rope slipping from her fingers. Though when she realized that she let go, she cursed, realizing it was too late.