Valencia listened intently to the Grandmaster's words. The reminder of Master Zer'Chka's passing made her heart sink; while she didn't know the man personally, the Seven Angels were living symbols of the guild, rallying points and beckons...to lose one would leave a void that could be felt by all.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">You see, the laws of Abilene state that a new Master should come to take his place, should he or she be deemed fitting and powerful enough by myself and at least one of the Masters..."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>The moment Valencia was given to allow the information to sink in accomplished its intend effect; the half-elf's eyes grew wide, reflecting her surprise at the obvious implication. Were they serious? To have the Grandmaster say that she was the finest candidate to become an Angel almost made Valencia forget about the rather pride-injuring performance she gave up against Sune; short of being named Grandmaster, the honor of being selected as an Angel was one of the highest honors in the guild.<br/><br/>When Yuria mentioned gestured to Sune, Valencia could not help but steal a glance at the master's cock, engorged as it as was. She told herself to show respect and keep eye contact. As the coin was brought up, Valencia could not help but look at the pouch on her adventurer's sash that she had stored it in. Of all the things that it could have been, a tracking device had not even cross the half-elf's mind. Valencia blushed, knowing exactly what sort of creativity they implied about the storage of the coin. She could think of a few things she could do with it that didn't involve slipping it inside herself...even if that would be exciting to experiment with...<br/><br/>After the grandmaster finished with all that she had to say, Valencia was given the choice of accepting the invitation to be an angel. Glancing over at Sune, her eyes drawn toward the woman's crouch almost immediately before she righted herself and looked into the master's eyes. Her own ego had taken a blow from the combat test not too long ago. She felt unqualified in a way, that since she was unable to even hold onto her weapons and that she was overpowered so easily it made her unsuited for even their consideration. Yet here they were, claiming her to be the finest and even then Valencia could tell that Sune was giving her an encouraging look. Valencia also knew her own nature, despite how much pride so took in her own abilities, she was modest about them, to herself as well as others; if the Grandmaster and Sune thought she was qualified, that was enough of a vouch of confidence.<br/><br/>Smiling widely, she stated, "I accept. What can you tell me about Master Zer'chka's mission?" Already she was eager to start, not wanting to waste anytime, not wanting to disappoint their expectations of her.