*looks to Onyx* Alright, bring the hemp... *already having a little bit begins to demonstrate* It's not about tying. That comes later when it's actually rope. *begins to weave the hemp over it'self, as if braiding hair carefully layering it.* It's about making it strong, by relying on it'self.... *over, under he weaves the threads together* they, like family, is much stronger together, than any individual strand is on it's own.. *one done, tugs it* See.... I bet you could tow a boat with this. *grabs a torch off the wall to singe the ends so they won't frey*