You just finished your summoning chant which ignites your summoning circle with a heavenly light, a light that’s so bright it makes you cover your eyes in order to prevent blindness. As you lower your arm a woman now stands before you with a bow in hand and she proceeds to walk forward.

“Art thou my Master? Best Regards.”

Atalanta said with her tail softly swishing behind her, examining your appearance sharply while awaiting your response.