Oh, Ariadne had taken down a lot more than rabbits. But she doubted that Anders was much suited for spywork. Besides the fact that everyone kept whispering about him, there was the fact that he had a memorable appearance. A nice, fine appearance, to be certain. But not one easily forgotten.

Ariadne had mastered that art herself.

"No tricks, I'm afraid," she said. "I just have a good ear. My aunt was royal translator for an Elf princess, back home. Sometimes, I was allowed to assist her with her duties."