[center][h3][b][u]Seyrun Leviathan[/u] [sup]Scandinavia[/sup][/b][/h3][/center] "That should be no surprise, to say the truth," Seyrun began her reply to Shakespeare commentary about this tragedies being the works which became truly immortal, "ever since the beginning of our history, tragedy is the genre which captured human the human psyche the most. Take all those Heroic Spirits before our eyes, for example, it's likely that all of their stories are nothing but a parade of suffering and despair, weaved carefully so that we, lesser mortals, ca—" However, before the Norwegian Magus could elaborate her discourse anymore, she was briskly interrupted by an overzealous Tamamo who caught Seyrun — in a bridal carry of all things! — and zoomed forth to the front of the group where Siegfried waited for then. Without any means, or will, to resist Tamamo's grip, Seyrun' parting with The Bard of Avon was shortened to a wry smile as the surprisingly fast fox moved away. "Oh my, Tama, you are much more eager than I thought. I can only wonder how we would look if I were wearing a gown, in front of a small chapel, during a nice Summer morning," Seyrun said deviously, while Tamamo still had the blue-haired Magus in her arms. However, once they got to the city, Seyrun's smile took an all too different shape, changing from playful teasing to canny acuity as she quickly grasped the situation. "I guess we will have to leave these delusions for later, right?" "Is there any rune stone nearby? I could very well use it to erect a Boundary Field that would grant some relief for the village, even if it's unlikely to hold against the works of other Heroic Spirits." Seyrun asked Siegfried and the guardsmen, while the rest of the group gathered together. [center][h3][b][u]Atalanta, the Virgin Huntress[/u] [sup]Babylonia[/sup][/b][/h3][/center] Atalanta could barely believe the sight before her eyes. As far as her vision, one of the best between all Heroic Spirits, could see, from atop the ramparts that safeguarded the land of the King of Heroes, there was only beasts of the most bizarre shapes and forms along with the occasional intrusion of magic infused humanoids. Nothing but a sea of foes circling the city but here and, as her ears told her, on the other side of the city as well. "It's almost as if Echina's whole brood had been released at this place," the Huntress said to herself. The fire in her eyes was evident, even is this wasn't the hunt she was expecting for — at least not yet — Atalanta would not pass on the chance to fight besides the companion of the King of Heroes. Certainly, it would be much more interesting than anything that happened in the Argo expedition. Who knows, maybe after they deal with this initial threat, maybe something really worthy of Atalanta's skill would show up. However, something still ticked the lion-eared huntress as she was about to notch the first arrow at Tauropolos, the bow she she gifted with by Artemis herself. "Do you even know who you have among your ranks, Assassin's Master?" Atalanta said to Richard as she pulled the string of and arcing her aim toward the skies, this firing stance made a great work of framing the sculpted beauty of Atalanta's back and arm muscles, a true sight for anyone who dared to look. "I'm Atalanta, the Virgin Huntress of Artemis and Princess of Arcadia. No Caster, even the Witch of Colchis can ever be a more effective firing support than I am," as she said so, what looked like a small letter, filled to the brim with indignant complaints to the gods, became visible at the point of her arrow. "Behold the true power of Artemis and Apollo, the Gods of Archery who once struck down all the brood of the vile Queen Niobe, who dared defy their Mother, Leto," after a long winded introduction, worthy of any Heroic Spirit of of the Age of the Gods, Atalanta finally called the name of what might as well be the most tsunderish Noble Phantasm after Brynhildr's Lance, unleashing a veritable rain of arrows over the beasts that littered the field before her. [center]"Phoebu's Catastrophe: Complaint Message on the Arrow!"[/center] [hr] [@PKMNB0Y] [@Lonewolf685] [@Beloss] [@Flamelord] [@GreenGoat] [@Nanashi Ninanai] [@ADamnFiddle]