Her shoulderblade twitched a little at the mention of flying, but other than that, Ariadne kept herself composed as the rude girl explained. It sounded like magic and, sadly, magic wasn't something Ariadne understood well. Alastrians weren't born with it. Neither were Humans, which she pretended to be. As a child, attending missionary school with Elves, she'd often been made fun of for not knowing even the most basic of spells.

An inconvenience that was coming back to haunt her.

Monsters, though...

"What kind of monsters?" she asked.