[center][h2][b]Seyrun Leviathan[/b][/h2] [b]Scandinavia[/b][/center] "I'm thankful for your consideration, Ma'am," Seyrun replied to Margarita's concern while the soldiers she had set aflame a moment ago crumbled to the ground. "However, I believe that it was an enforcer such as Your Honorship that became famous for solving each and every engagement by torching everything to the ground. 'Fire is the solution for everything, indeed,' or something like this. I'm sure you know who I'm talking about." "That said, I believe that there's value in discretion. Any more expenditure of Prana would be pointless at this time, given my esteemed allies' prowess." The young Nordic Mage commented wittily as she observed the unfolding of the combat -- or, perhaps was it a massacre?-- pulling back her hand and shutting down her magic circuits to the minimum she needed to endure the weather. Seyrun turned to see that only Tamamo and she went to aid the Heroic Spirit who would turn out to be none other than Siegfried, the Dragonslayer, German's greatest hero. The mere thought of it, as well as the implications that the Valkyrie was likely to be Brynhildr, the most famous of Odin's shield maidens, made Seyrun's eyes widen. [i]"Tama, be hospitable with him. He's the greatest hero of my people's mythology. Your skills certainly can be used to entertain such a prestigious legend, right? Oh,"[/i] the tone of Seyrun's telepathic communication took a bit of a teasing nature as she continued talking with Tamamo, [i]"but take care. If the legends are right, he's also a womanizer and heartbreaker. Don't let his rough charms trick you, ok~?"[/i] Around this time a second Heroic Spirit introducing himself as William Shakespeare of all people approached the group, bringing with himself a second horde of deathless warriors, who were as swiftly engaged by the rest of the Magi and Servants as the group before it. With little to do to contribute to the fight, Seyrun decided to approach their new guest and see if she could strike a conversation with him. "My, my, I wonder, is the Bard struck by the same misfortune as the personages of his works? That certainly would be very a elucidating revelation." Seyrun quipped, before curtsying as courtesy as she could while wearing a miniskirt, even if the smirk in her lips made it clear that at least part of such behavior was an act made for mere entertainment of both parties. "Then again, where are my manners? I'm Seyrun Leviathan, a Magus born of these very lands and descended of the Danes. It's a pleasure to be of acquaintance of the greatest writer to ever draw breath upon this world." [center][h2][b]Atalanta[/b][/h2] [b]Babylonia[/b][/center] Doing as she was told, Atalanta stood watch until the last of the Babylonia party entered the ziggurat. However, as soon as they were faced with the King of Heroes, she would materialize besides Keisuke, the speed of her movement being such that no one would notice her before she was already there. It truly made justice to her title of being the fastest hero of the Age of the Gods. While the others turned their full attention to Gilgamesh, or the interrogation scene going by on the other side of the room, Atalanta's gaze was fixed on the green haired being whose gender was hard to discern even for the Virgin Huntress. He -- It?-- had a distinctive smell wafting from him, like a wild beast. It was something that attracted Atalanta's attention like a bees are drawn to a flowering field. "I came here to take part in the legendary hunts the King of Heroes and his One Companion once did. May I ask, are you this companion, Enkidu, the only peer to the King of Heroes? If such is the truth, I, Atalanta, the Virgin Huntress of Artemis, would truly like to listen to those stories as well as hunt beside you if the chance is given." Atalanta declared boldly, talking to the green haired androgynous being while the others attempted to negotiate with Gilgamesh. [hr] [@PKMNB0Y][@Lonewolf685][@Beloss][@Flamelord][@GreenGoat][@Nanashi Ninanai][@ADamnFiddle]