She let her own spear fly moments before they burst onto the beach, unsure if she would be able to get any sort of clear shot from there, but doubting that she'd get the same opportunity once they were at the beach. It would probably be much more hand to hand, and she knew that spears were hardly useful for that. No, she knew that she could throw, and that her aim would be true as long as he didn't dodge too much - his tumble may have fucked the entire thought process over, but Ariadne had stopped at the tree line for as long as she was unarmed, waiting to see how it would go before she dove back at him.