[table][row][cell][color=2e2c2c][sup]____________________________________________________________[/sup][/color][/cell][cell][color=2e2c2c][sup]____________________________________________________________[/sup][/color][/cell][/row][row][cell][img]https://static.zerochan.net/Red.Archer.full.2232116.jpg[/img][/cell][cell][center][h2][color=00a651]Archer of Red[/color][/h2][/center][i][color=00a651]"Is it not a bit too cold to tell an Archer to go to the frontline, Master?"[/color][/i] Atalanta was in enough of a good mood to allow herself to reply to her Master's comment about moving to Rider's position with a sporty remark. She might even have had a smile in her lips as she said so.

[i][color=00a651]"I can see Rider and her Master well enough from here. However, I might consider your idea later. I wonder if it would be like the times Pollux asked me to ride with her?"[/color][/i] she added casually as she turned her gaze to Rider and Maeve. That white stallion might not be as gracious as the Dioscuri's Seafoam Horses, but it was an impressive beast nonetheless.

A new development called Archer's attention a moment later. Something moved in the corner of her vision, a good distance away, but surely not enough for her to miss a flock of bats acting in so unnaturally. [i][color=00a651]"I spotted the enemy's scout familiars. They are coming from the North. Their position is too scattered to try to pinpoint an origin location, but I believe they are converging into the Downtown,"[/color][/i] Archer said to her Master after loosing an arrow at one of the suspicious creatures to gauge if they belonged to a Caster or a Master by their reaction.

[i][color=00a651]"I believe that's where we will find our foes lying in wait."[/color][/i][/cell][/row][/table]