With Arc and Ariane's newly minted partnership having been made official, they set out together for the royal capital of Olav, in pursuit of the slave-trading ring that has kidnapped so many elves.
Lady Ariane! I think she's locked onto me!
!آنسة آرياني! أظنّها نظرت إليّ
Fräulein Ariane!
Ich glaube, sie hat uns im Visier!
Ariane, creo que cruzamos miradas.
Ariane, creo que se ha fijado en mí.
Ariane, je crois qu’elle m’a vu.
Lady Ariane! Credo mi abbia preso di mira!
Lady Ariane! Acho que ela
colocou os olhos em nós!
Госпожа Ариана! Кажется,
 она смотрит на меня!