[center][h3][color=ffffff][s]     [/s] Atalanta [s]     [/s][/color][/h3][/center]Atalanta shuddered when Nobunaga addressed Medea as a Witch. It didn't matter how fitting that moniker was, calling the one that was guiding their path in such a derogative manner was not the right choice to make, especially when said guide was known for mercilessly cutting down even her own family. In the end, the sea serpent was a much bigger problem; Atalanta decided to leave Nobunaga to suffer whatever fate she had to, after spiting the most spiteful mortal woman of the Age of the Gods and concentrate on the matters at hand.

"You are lucky that bow fishing is one of my specialties," Atlanta said as she climbed railing over the ship's bow. "Medea, make us go as fast as you can and, Keisuke, take the helm and turn us to starboard with your all. I' going to end the beast's suffering with my best shot. The journey on that boat may have been bitter; however, we cannot let whoever is behind this think that they can defeat an Argonaut while we are at the sea," she said to the purple-dressed Caster and her Master. Even if the experience she had during the Argo's journey was about as bad as it gets, the skill to fight in open seas still hadn't left her.