[sub][h3][b][color=springgreen][u]ATALANTA                    [/u][/color][/b][/h3][/sub]
[indent]“I have a bad feeling about this, Keisuke,” Atalanta said as the two of them dived into the labyrinth. She followed the direction that her instincts guided her, but both her hearing and smell were severely impaired inside of this maze. It was still enough to follow the trail of battle —as the occasional opposition they had to cut down along the way made evident— but Atalanta doubted that even she could get them out of here if they went much deeper.

“This place smells like the lair of wild beast. I guess that we must be getting closer to our objective,” she said, after sniping a trio of soldiers that tried to block their path. “I don’t know for sure but, if the Mino— I mean, if he can’t be talked with, our only option of survival might be for me to use the Boar’s Pelt. If the legends are correct, even Heracles would not be a match for his power. This may as well be the toughest battle we ever faced,” Atalanta added in a serious tone as she continued to clear the path ahead of them.[/indent][hr]