992 Chosen
Petros shook his head at the chaos that having all these random Fae and Demons along with the fifteen people from the Pentacles in the room was causing.
"Why don't I bring over the candidates, and you can get input on whether they are suitable or not? They have all been tested as having high potential for magic, but none of them have awakened their powers yet.
Yes, that means they are fairly young by your standards, but that just gives them time to train for their future positions as their power grows." He suggested.
Cassie shook her head. "We don't have years to train them, though. We can't be sending some fourteen-year-old Rank Eight negotiator to other worlds, no matter how cute she is."
King Petros frowned. "How long does it take the Pentacles to raise their Ranks? The books seemed to imply that it was a guaranteed thing, but they didn't really get into details."